I've been meaning to say -- thanks to everyone who commented on 3BT's birthday, specially those who don't normally pipe up. I specially liked Girlzoot's remark about the feeling that we are all connected (it's in here somewhere).
1. Warming my hands on a cup of mocha from Javabean as I walk down to John P's for my rainy day lift.
2. It's raining at lunchtime and everyone has gone to the pub except Oli and me. He fiddles with music while I work at another Julian Opie portrait (see earlier post). The conversation is a bit choppy because neither of us are really listening to each other, being in little worlds of our own.
3. Ready prepared vegetables on a busy night.
Wet Sunday, resting and re-do.
1. We wake to the sound of heavy rain -- just right for a simple Sunday. 2. I put my dough in a bowl to rest, and take a quiet half-hour mys...
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1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
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1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
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1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...