I was in Hospital last summer with a painting blowout, did to much but the paintings were flowing out of me. Whilst in hospital, I thought, if I was going to be bored in a hospital bed reading and eating hospital meals, I would paint, so I asked my boyfriend to bring me easel, paints and brushes in. I was there two months and came out with 24 paintings. I thought nothing but Art. I left the ward a cheerie painting of beach huts like the one attached.