Usually, when the year ends, I love to hold everybody a little speech – encouraging, exhorting, but full of love and appreciation. This year I catch myself at holding this speech to myself – but I find I’m very strict with myself. Poor me! Daily Painting about fools like me and you

Rather than the Mid Summernight’s dream nothing than fools like me and you, Gouache on watercolour and ink, 25 x 22 cm