Now I’m not saying I need a haircut or anything (that’s actually a lie… I most definitely need a haircut) but the above image is the reflection I saw of myself when I looked into the mirror earlier this evening.
After being out in all weathers, I got in and looked at myself in the mirror, wondering if I needed to tidy myself up somewhat as the winds were quite blustery as I walked from the car to the Mansion. What greeted me was not my reflection, but some hybrid mismatch of a version of me and Captain Caveman.
I couldn’t get the full image as I tried to take a Selfie of myself, as you know I usually manage to only grab the top of my head, and I wanted the full face this time, so I decided to paint what I saw instead. Or vaguely saw, that is. I can see out, but it is rather like looking through a fine mist.
At least it gave me the opportunity to paint something, which I haven’t done for a while, and have an updated Self Portrait on my blog as well.
Anyhow, I must go now… I must fly. Well, work on my landing anyway.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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