Sandy is the ex-wife of Trevor, she got red hair and she is dark. She teaches social workers how to deal with traumatized children and she works for the TATE too.
She likes my art very very much and I tried to help her with some acrylic and canvas as some accessaries. We went to buy some art stuff and ate in a Chinese restaurant.
I started painting when I went home. While waiting the acrylic dry, I talked with the staff. I forgot his name.
In the evening, Lydia, another Faye's friend, called me, after hearing part of my story, she questioned, 'Are you crazy, coming to Liverpool empty-handed to look for jobs at such times? No wonder you are friend of Faye.' Ya I guess so. Trevor said he hoped I can survive with my art without washing dishes at the end of this year. I used to be like that in HK, didn't I? It's funny that I am pushing myself down and out and trying hard to build up everything from zero.
So, let's have a look what I have done.
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