Ah, New Year’s day, how better to spend it than at the Wellington Improv Troupe picnic, dining on fancy fish and chips lightly seasoned wind-blown sand?
It wasn’t exactly dazzling weather, but at least five of my co-picniceers were willing to boldly expose their ankles to the chilly water of Wellington’s Oriental Bay, for a photo taken with my infrared modifed little Sony Rx100iv camera
A while back I ran away from a twentymumble-year corporate career to be a feckless art student. Since then I've dirtied my hands with, metaphorically and/or literally, bronze and ceramic sculpture, photography, and digital and traditional illustration. Mask making was one discovery, dovetailing with my interests in teaching and performing improvised theatre.
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