my life as a artist
Going to be and queue
Tuesday 23rd January 2007 12:43 PM
The mighty winds ripped the felt off my shed.... so I'm off to B... where's that bloody ampersand?.. & Q.. to get a fresh roll of felt... MMMM fresh roll of felt.. that sounds a bit sensuous doesnt it? Doesn't it? It doesnt? You mean its me imposing my reality on the world around me? I suspect its because I'm on my second day without cigarettes.. redirected hunger pangs... an urge for nicotene sublimated into wanting to make love to a fresh roll of felt. I'll have to be really disciplined when I get to B&Q... dont want to get into trouble again.
Yesterday I erected (there I go again) a fence to protect the burgeoning broad beans.... the geese have ignored them up to now but they left the curly kale for ages before wolfing (goosing) them down in one fell swoop... this morning they (the beans not the geese) were covered with the first fall of snow of the year. .... reassuring to have some seasonal weather after all the weird stuff.
Have just gone purple because I can.... That's the danger of substituting technological advance for meaning and soul.....mmm, turquoise!
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Dearest Rory, know what you mean about mighty winds, there's a lot of wind in my home too... Anyway, just to say that I think your blog/site is fab and I'd love to be related to you. - Oooh look!- Wish granted! xxxxxxxlittle sisxxxxx
Posted by Rach , on Thursday 25th January 2007, 4:07 PM
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