14.2.13
‘……Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school…….’ (As You Like It, Act II Scene VII)
Whining? Creeping like snail? Unwillingly? To Fulbridge? Not likely!


Shining morning faces emerging……………………and to steal the words of Lennon and McCartney, the painting is starting to come together……………………right now……………………over me

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