Time portions itself slowly
Like an intravenous drip.
A bit of a shock this one. My father in law, John, wasn't very well in the morning, so much so that he asked us to take him into the local hospital. He really wasn't very well at all, he was diagnosed with pneumonia. His blood was so de-oxygenated that it wasn't just blue, it was almost black. This is the exterior of the hospital - Jen, my mother in law, and I would be seeing a lot of it in the next week.
Experiences of an urban sketcher based in South Wales - does exactly what it says on the tin. All images in this blog are copyright, and may not be used or reproduced without my permission. If you'd like an original, a print, or to use them in some other fashion, then email me at londinius@yahoo.co.uk.
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