Filing tax, despite the adverts, is taxing. You get into the swing of it but it’s hard work. Instead of the popular hobby of smoking cigarettes, I now wander the streets drawing to get away from my desk and clear my head. Yesterday I returned to a lane I’d recently found as a shortcut. Despite the grandeur of Glaswegian stone buildings, the rear is almost always brick. Fortunately rear elevations were often considered by the Victorians and aside your common red brick; cream, glazed bricks are popular throughout the city and used to wonderful effect. Of course this blog entry is just more procrastination!
