P day has arrived and passed - and, last minute colour corrections and very nearly missing our post-traumatic-stress-holiday-flight aside -
Memories of Water has gone to the publishers. Praise be. And, just to prove that we didn't just make it all up on the spur of the moment, here are some pics of the flat plan that guided us through those stormy book-making seas. It's served us well. In fact, we're thinking of getting it cast in bronze, dumping it in Ruskin Park and calling it public art. Yesno?