“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.”
…by the powers that love me. To stop “knocking my pipe out” and rest. Thank you, says I. I’ll sit at the kitchen table and watch a series (made from the late Ruth Rendell novels, starring a man whom, if I’d met him many decades before I was born, I might’ve “knocked my pipe out” […]
Gotta love a childhood friend catch-up. She was all MacWoodFleet, Lynyrd Skynrd, Dire Straits and a bit punk. I was all Marc Bolan, Peter Frampton and Adam Ant and Sham 69 and The Pretenders and Blondie and Sex Pistols and The Police (a bit, slightly, more punk?) I still (despite the BS) LOVE these toons. […]
From my earliest memory, I’ve always asked, pleaded, begged for peace and quiet. Now I have it. Freaked out, moi? OK. Default, programmed mode for a moment. Manuel’s in Charge :o)
I’ve just mutilated a Holly Tree and about 1 hundreth of a Hazelnut Tree (one year I’ll dang well get them hazels before the fecking squibbles who just bury them all over the lawn!!!) in the blazing sun with my bran new long-handled Wilkinson Shears. Very satisfying but… …Feeling a bit fizzy now :o( Catching […]
Who’s there? Friend or Foe? So, you’ve knocked on my back door and I’ve let you in. Turn right and you’ll see the image above. An old pew rescued from Tattershall Church when the philistines ripped them all out and replaced them with hard back chairs! A home made quilt (with Kaffe Fassett mad and […]
I still have a love/hate relationship with this crew. I don’t think that they FULLY understand what they are revealing ? But who am I to criticise them? It’s just their style ;o)
Or am I ? This showed up as I was doing something else so I thought – Heyho – yet another one. Let’s watch. And I did…OMG…several new ideas came to me about how/why we’ve been fed this “history story” for so long. Irish. Jews. Whitechapel – (even the name is a clue?) Poor and […]
I’ve been very lovingly asked if I’d make one of my Kaffe Fassett quilts for someone. It’s the kind of commission that I’d usually accept in a heartbeat…having several of my own in the house that I thoroughly enjoyed making. But…unfortunately I’ve had to say Sorry. No :o( Quilting – for me – is a […]
I can go down..way….way………..WAY DOWN in the Disney Vaults :o) Me, Myself & I can walk in three worlds. There are NO clocks in Heaven )?( The LIGHT (love it) THE DARK (HATE IT) And the here and now (M’eh. Not bovvered)
From apologies to TY . Thank you ONE&ALL for totally, completely and UTTERLY Ignoring ME! Take OFF your Masks, FAF ACTORS ? When the actor reaches his deathYou know it’s not for real, he just holds his breathBut he always dives too soon, too fast to save himself A song via the FEB publicly confirmed […]
When I escaped that “Perfect HOME” BS :o( Dad was 14. HE let me go with a (seldom/rarely/almost never given) hug and an unsaid Well Done. Good Luck. I am SO PROUD of you, Jackie! Mother said : “You will end up as a prostitute on the streets of London.”
Don’t give me a volley. I’m just the Stupid Arse Clown Messenger who SHARES (yt comment about how me should stop complaining about my work being stolen. I should (also) just STOP sharing. OK. NOT!) Thompson Twins. Berlin. PunkyAF :o)