Summer’s girl is wild at heart, caring yet fancy free. She also loves puppies and singing. Although on closer inspection it actually looks like she’s not Summer’s girl at all. We’ll have none of that puppies and singing nonsense here. I think it’s actually Winter’s niece who has moved in for a while with her ice maiden looks and trademarked cool stare. What kind of world are living in when you can’t even trust the season’s anymore? Summer in Winter, Autumn in Spring and Autumn for Summer too mainly because it’s the UK and you can’t trust the weather any more than you could trust a dog to do quadratic equations. Here ends the lesson.
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Title: Summer’s Girl
Materials: Paint pen, watercolour, spray paint, acrylic, pencil, pastel and charcoal