The best part of showing my paintings this time has been seeing 2 of my huge watercolours up in a large quiet room  in the assembly house . At home i dont have that sort of room , or that sense of visiting quietness to just look .
And the little ones were lined up against the skirting board , and they reminded me of my sons starting at primary school . Even as paintings they remained alive and  done , and apparently done by me .
It's worth the turmoil i put myself in for these moments .