
This is a photograph of that flaky paint I see from my bed - It's very different from the photographs I took very near the wall - I had the zoom on the camera as it is quite tiny from where I sit - no more than 3" As I stared at the wall while drinking my cup of tea I had the urge to draw what seemed like a figure emerging - luckily I keep a small sketchbook and pencils nearby for just these occasions
The figure at first seemed light and floating - a dancer maybe?

But then it became darker and more threatening - fleeing maybe - a phantom?

Then ghost like and shadowy - unsure of direction! 
All this from a few flaking bits of paint!