Albert
In the wonderful absence of silly pieces of work, I’ve been hard at it in my bedroom today. Tidying, that is. It’s weird, actually, as I’ve noticed that every time I finish big pieces of work the first thing I do is tidy my room. Extraordinary.
Anyhow, in sorting through various boxes, I came across the 1983 Return of the Jedi storybook. Not a massive find by any means. But a) it brought back early childhood memories. And b) it has now clicked where I thought I’d seen the ending from.
Suture, there.