“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
My last post about Ice Houses was 9th of February 2020 Self Quote from the above date : I made a comment a while back in a Live Chat somewhere – one of many yt channels that “the Controllers” have seen fit to BAN me from from. Heyho! Moving on. This is Strange. Weird. But […]
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“we therefore commit this body to the ground, earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust; in sure and certain hope of the Resurrection to eternal life.” If today has taught me one thing – it has taught me the TRUTH of life and death. I have NEVER been accepted as part of the yt “Truth Community.” […]
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My beautiful soulmate. My gorgeous pal and companion died in my arms this morning. It was not a “natural” death but the kindest of all cruelties. Even the very young Eastern European Vet, who came to help us, shed a tear or two. He kept calling Tsar “my wonderful munchkin.” Les than an hour later […]
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Check out Cat Stevens? This is such an emotional song about the unbreakable bond between Father & Son. How can I try to explain?When I do he turns away againIt’s always been the same, same old storyFrom the moment I could talkI was ordered to listenNow there’s a wayAnd I know that I have to […]
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Hey. I’ve told y’all about Marilyn and Bob in Jamaica. I won’t go back to tell and re-tell. I’m Jammin’ And I blame BFF’s mother for making me appreciate Mr Bob’s Happy Music Vibe. Listen without jiggling a single muscle ? ? ?
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I’ve sent this author’s work to two yt FE channels. Neither of whom have taken up the challenge. I’m feeling a little bit Vyvyan at the moment }:o(
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Ipomoea : (A Wexford Case) Ruth Rendell. Roxane’s shoes. The leaf was not from a wild plant but from the cultivated climber Ipomoea rubro-caerulea, the Morning Glory. I’m in Distraction Action here ! One of my favourite Ruth Rendell Inspector Wexford books is the one in the image above. I’ve planted and grown ipomoea/convolvulus in several homes. […]
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The first time that I stayed in the Savoy Hotel was with my brother’s gorgeous wife. Their daughter was about a year old. Niece-y is now 17. Wh-aaaa-t? Anyhoo. Sis and I went a-wandering down the Strand and found ourselves in a side street with John Inman and another walking towards us. I said…Hello, Mr […]
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If you are going to do a job…do it properly? Bashing down walls needs a sledgehammer and a will to break through years of BS! Sticking the knife in needs a long, sharp blade that goes through skin, fat, sinew and bone! I’m a perfectionist who often says : If you want a job doing […]
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GB : A Blast From the Past GB : Another Whatever GB : Being #FAKE about 23rd Aug 2019 When on the late shift, I’d finish at The George Hotel around 1am. Totally knackered and driving the car above home. Windows WIDE open. CD on, MAXVOL. It (the CD) always started on this song. The […]
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Yesterday – when I was put in kitchen isolation (actually, someone else took over puppy duty. I might’ve been slightly Sarah Bernhardt there!) I had the chance to join a live chat that was actually very pleasant. Well – I didn’t get banned or told to “Just Fuck Off, then.” I was asked if I […]
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For the past few nights I’ve been going to bed with a dentist! Stop. M.C. Beaton/Hamish Macbeth/Death of a Dentist. FFS. It’s probably my 4th or 5th read through/listen and I have finally decided to check out if Marion made up the phrase “Australian Trench.” OK. She didn’t. And I’m NOT surprised. When I joined […]
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