I’ve lost a kitten somewhere.

My parents are away on holiday so I am baby sitting a kitten for the week. Animals of any type are of course not allowed in the hallowed apartments in which I currently reside, so said pussy had to be smuggled in under a big duvet.

I cant find him.

He has to be in the apartment somewhere, i just cant find the little jellytot. Im sure he will surface when he requires feeding.

Anyhow to the art of todays ramble.

Is it just me or are these spooky as hell? I do adore this style of vintage illustration, the wonderful cheesyness

Recently I have had a client who has given me free reign to produce a cheesy 1930’s website in this style so I am over the moon, a breath of fresh air from the regular navy blue solicitors/accountants and angry builders.

I have had 5 coffees today so that may account for this extreme ramble. Do have a lovely evening lovely windmillers. If I had £50 I’d send you all a tshirt.

Actually I rather like the idea of burning windmill t shirts.