appleuse Right, so today I’m going to post something cheery rather than me moaning on about stuff.

This is part of a painting I have. It is, I think, acrylic on hardboard. It’s by a J Parker and although I sort of inherited the thing I don’t know any more than that.  It’d be great to know who J Parker, the artist,was.

But all that I really know about it is that I love it.

This is however a love that feels bit perverse, because no-one I’ve shown it to likes the painting at all.

More fool them.