I am usually one to revere the masterful memory of cyberspace. Anything one posts into the outside world is meticulously documented down to the second one posted it. When I have problems remembering my own birthday, it is something I tend to admire.
But not today cyberspace. Not today. For today, armed with your brag-ish knowledge of the infidelities of my blogging behaviour, you stare at me with an air of discontent, disappointment and a heavy helping of "I thought as much." Today you inform me, it has been almost two years. TWO YEARS since I last came a knocking on your humble doors of the blogosphere. 11 Aug 2011. Oh the shame.
As a small, slightly wilting olive branch, I offer you a little project that came about as the beginnings of a logo for a dairy company, who also sold produce. Another option was later chosen, but Carmen Mooranda kept giving me those bedroom eyes.
So here she is. The conception, and the still-in-the process-gestation.