I happened upon this scene whilst on my way to QA the catalogue for the forthcoming Trafalgar Art show. I had forgotten the allotment gardens existed just this side of the railway viaduct but they looked beautiful in the drizzly damp Ipswich I was walking through. This old lady seemed to sum up everything I am experiencing at the moment. That is waiting for something to come along at the allotted time. She had been perched on the seat – plank- in the bus shelter and checked her watch then promptly was on her feet looking in vain for the deliverable that should have occurred on time. This was not to be. I turned around when I was some 200 yards up the hill and there she was still waiting forlornly for that missing deliverable.
Much like degree show planning activities methinks…….
