My mother could well be an earth goddess judging from the amount of vegetable life that prospers on her balcony, my grandmother's flowers bloom extravagantly as soon as she looks at them, but these gifts lie dormant in my genes and I am the Anti-Gardener ( Read more... )

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Ah, small world really.
I'm almost certain I know one of this year's Big Brother Housemates from the so-called real life...if it's the Mary I'm thinking of then she's a very good Tarot reader and we used to work in the same place ( Read more... )

LJ is back ( Read more... )

I've decided to try and post a weekly photo and/or text meme on Fridays which will contain just random small snippets from the previous week.

Friday the 31st

tjej and I in celebration of pink on New Year's Eve (nicked from the LJ of miss_newham)


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Today's Film Review: Saw Basquiat yesterday, which was an excellent film and a cameo fest. It was terrific to see Benicio del Toro in a role that did not necessitate mumbling, and David Bowie as Andy Warhol is the best acting he's done since the King of Goblins in the Labyrinth.

Today's Angst: that the pair of shoes I was breaking in, broke me ( Read more... )

All those on my f-list who answered my friendly affection meme - rest assured I'm not ignoring you, I just don't want to overload my f-page with affection all at once ( Read more... )

I had a rather fabulous day yesterday.
Did the tube walk , and to celebrate its completion consumed vodka limes in pubs and parts of London never hitherto visited, then guided back with me those hardy souls who were interested in Lexx , dinner and alcohol (although not necessarily all three, and not in that order ( Read more... )

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I thought in the tradition of the stylish tophatted pictures twistedserious posts, I ought to cover the other side of the spectrum because I can't focus on anything useful and I can't sleep.

So here's Molly and me, modelling my ( Matthew Street Festival Memorabilia )

Pleasant day yesterday, got rather more accomplished than I usually do.

Met up with verlaine and bluedevi in their neck of the lovely woods, and consumed wine and pub food and was deeply impressed by bluedevi's tales of fire poing in Norfolk. I suppose my nervousness of any fire makes this one stunt I'm unlikely to attempt any time soon ( Read more... )