
November 29, 2010
weekend round-up: an enigma, wrapped in awesome,...
On Saturday afternoon I listened to the afternoon play on Radio 4 and baked The Best Carrot Cake In The Known Universe and promptly transmorgifurated into [...]
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November 26, 2010
friday five: this isn’t happiness
Over the last few weeks I have cleaned up my rss feeds and imported the links to my favourite tumblr sites into my ‘new’ reader (the [...]
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November 25, 2010
thankful
for the first coffee of the day, my knee-high brown leather birthday boots, my £2 woolly gloves. The coffee beans from Monmouth that Nic & Leonie left, [...]
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November 20, 2010
misfits
Its been weeks and weeks and weeks of different work times and bed times. Travellytrips for holidays and workdays. Texts and reminder notes on the fridge, [...]
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November 19, 2010
friday five ~ in a perfect world
From Catrina Dulay via Laura Serra
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November 18, 2010
fancy pants, warp-drive, bung-eye and spartapuss
We had our End-Of-Project-Party on Monday night. Several hundred people in posh frocks and suits piled into Madame Tussuad’s for an evening of waxing lyrical (heh) [...]
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November 11, 2010
friday five ~ they might be giants
Last night I saw the Angel of the North. On a freezing night, I escaped the industrial wasteland of Gateshead, with a couple of work buddies [...]
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November 10, 2010
on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the...
Image via: This Isn’t Happiness In Flanders fields the poppies grow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The [...]
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November 6, 2010
a flicker of recognition
Fantasizing about seeing you again used to be one of my favourite past times. I liked to imagine I had transformed myself completely: I would be [...]
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November 1, 2010
rabbits and fish. and knickers.
So yesterday some druids danced naked around some stones, the neighbours kid dressed up like a tiny gay pirate and the sun started setting just after [...]

















