Strange day today. I have had the day off work to catch up with things. I picked up a couple of prints I have had framed this morning neither of them by me. One is a stunning linocut by James Dodds, an amazing artist from Essex, the other a set of 5 wood engravings by Eric Gill printed in 1929. I also dropped off a couple of mounted prints for the gallery to try and sell. When I got back I thought I would go out to the studio and try and do some work. Try as I might I can't settle to do anything, I am afraid the dreaded 'Black dog' is upon me again, I have been in bad depression for weeks now, everytime I think I am coming out of it, it gets me again.