Some kind of pseudo-Glaswegian landscape based on sketches I've had lying around since the last time I was in that part of the world. Great town, Glasgow. Bit rough around the edges, but everywhere you look there's something that makes you do a double take: thistle-down flying in the city centre, pensioners in summer dresses on motorbikes, poker clubs next to nurseries, businessmen drinking Buckfast on concrete park benches... I always feel dizzy when I come home from Glasgow. Though that might just be the pollution.

This isn't anything special, just something I painted on an old canvas over a picture I was never going to finish. And now I don't have any paint left, and I can't afford any more. Bugger. I'm going to sign up for some psychology experiments.

Still experimenting with Gimp, the photo editing program, seeing as I don't know how to get Photoshop off my old laptop and onto this one. Colours might be a bit off.