Archie's has a problem that does not stem from the fact that the paint drips down, but that he refuse's to believe it can drip down :crazyeyes: .It has come to my notice that while I wait for paint to dry here in Downunderland, the drips still go downwards just like they did in Engerland. As we are upside down, surely they should drip upwards.
Freud had a term for it a bit like his 'Freudian slips' (still don't know how you women can wear them, tend to find them tight across the shoulder's

Archie has spent his life with the understanding and belief that if your on the otherside of the world you are upside down, the moon is made of cheese and all the other folk tale's he has heard, have manifested as truth's within him! :turn-l:
While most people have a reasonable comprehension of gravity, this is all just witch's talk to Archie, and anyone spouting it should be burned at the stake.

Archie can do two thing's to help him through this problem.
He can continue to beleive these tale's and hang his paintings upside down, beleiving all he has been told is true. But this will inevitably lead on to an infatuation with trying get water to go down the plug hole the correct way.

Or he can not bother with the watching paint dry and paining's altogether, and deny that gravity even exist's. But this will eventualy lead to a long slide into depression envolving heavy amount's of alcohol(having seen the amount's he drinks, i think he's gone way beyond this stage)

All this is associated with his unusual 'beyond belief, belief's' and with archie it is alway's beyond belief. And a strange infatuation with watching drying. :painting:
Oh yes Archie, got any more of that moon cheese.
That last batch went well in me cheese in pickle banjo's.
