Handbags and Gladrags

At a certain date/place/time in my life I played this song….obsessively. I kinda understand why now :o) My Granddad, Sam, was a tanner. Goooochii!

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They’re Here!

Oh. No. STOP IT! Sigh. I’d forgotten how much I love this song. Don’t blame me. I wasn’t there. I didn’t do anything. I didn’t hear anything. Lalalalalala.    

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Belle Époque

I used to buy and sell vintage clothes. A life long passion for fabric etc. Whilst no expert, I thoroughly appreciate the work that goes into this sort of “fashion.” My, my. How us girlies have lost our sense of style…she says as she looks down at her own, thrown on in a mad rush. […]

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The Octave of Salvation

…they came from “Ut Queant Laxis,” a well-known hymn of the Middle Ages that was chanted for vespers. Each succeeding line of the song started one note higher than the previous one, so Guido used the first letters of each word of each line: UT queant laxis, REsonare fibris: MIre gestorum , FAmuli tuorum: SOLve, etc. “Ut” was eventually deemed too […]

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Still in Spain

Catalonia to be precise. EEEEK. WTF? The Cathars are back in town! Full Volume works best. Even Montserrat was blown away. Go away, Freddie  

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TAKE THAT

Love, love. love this song. The Divine Robbie returned to sing about The Flood. Jiggy Dance. Schwoon        

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Inside the Vatican Museums

OkelyDokely. This showed up out of the blue. I did “the Full Tour.” About 4 hours. Interesting. Eye-popping but… I was soooo pleased to get into the sunshine. We sat on the edge of one of those fountains outside. Apparently Mr Pope was away that day. The guide told us. P.S. The Sistine Chapel is […]

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Fallen Twice

52 and a half % now  

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In the Words of J G Bennett

Via Gurdjieff If y’all want to know the rest…..Do Your OWN research :o)  

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