I woke in the early hours and peered at the luminous hands of my watch. Not much use going back to sleep at 6.10 a.m. and anyway it would be a good opportunity to browse the internet. Once settled in my chair, wreathed in rugs, it dawned on me that I had got the hands of my watch mixed up....... yet again. It was actually 2.30 a.m....not 6.10 a.m. but by then I was far too interested in what was on my computer screen to go back to bed.
Snuggling deeper into the rugs (it's rather chilly), I enjoyed a few hours on Wooster Collective , a wonderful site that "celebrates street art".
People from all over the world send in photographs of the art they have seen on the streets or of the art they have created themselves.
Most of the time I stare with mouth agape.
I have a good giggle too.
The art is phenomenal!
