Just over a year after Cassandra suprised me with Amahlia, my camera, I have uploaded my…
Away with words. A book featuring poetry by eleven to eighteen year olds from the counties…
So, you pre-order latest Nintendo console, you mess around with the motion-sensitive controller, but what do…
So there we have it. Over two years working in Cambridge, and it is decided I…
I haven’t posted much paranoia online recently. I have been in several (erm, more than several)…
There was Christmas, then. Now I am done picking the shot out of my teeth (the…
Love came down at Christmas, Love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas,…
When did I get this disorganised? And disenchanted? In all my years, both of courting, engagement…
For a limited period only (until I get bored/scared/shamed) you can have access to Cult of…
1. On being laughed at by strangers on a train Look, my mother and I get…
No, really, I was only dancing to Wham! ironically. The Sugarhill Gang, now that was a…
All sentences are ambiguous. This much I know. (Just like all generalisations are false. Including that…
I wander through each chartered street, Near where the chartered Thames does flow, A mark…
I wasn’t going to put pictures of my children on this weblog, considering all my flickr-ed…
So, this interweb thing. It seems it is full of all sorts. Well, it would certainly…
Therefore it could be said that it has been decided. But it can’t be acted upon….
For Cybez, more getting into the spirit of things. My second child took up the cornet…
The more corrupt the state, the more it legislates. – Tacitus Just for throwaway, for…
Leave the dark corners of the interweb alone. Go to the bright spots shone on by the Beautiful Ones
The wulf insists on text here...and I shall leave it at that.
I know people who didn't work at BlackStar, and they have weblogs too. These are they.
The State is not your friend
If you take the volumistic approach to photography, you will eventually have a few pictures which are semi-decent.
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This is the end, there is no more. The world is quiet here.
