Category: Time
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Noticing connections
What can it mean? I’ll tell you what it means! This is the last post in my mini-challenge-within-a-challenge. It has been a week already, and each day I have included the various required elements in each of the posts. So, to complete the challenge: Lilac Pear Hull Fay Wray Kraken Boing One hundred and fifty…
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When a post is not a post!
My mind doesn’t half wander at times. Not only does my mind wander, but sometimes I actually wander myself. One thing will lead into another, and before long I find myself doing something completely different as to what I intended to do in the first place. One moment, I’m thinking of writing my next post,…
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Just thinking…
I’m having a think. Well, I’m having more than one to be honest. I’m always thinking about something or other. I’m still thinking about those lines that I saw last night which travelled by the Moon. The black and white perfectly straight lines that went on forever. Well, to the horizon (and presumably beyond). It…
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Supermoon
I’ve just heard what sounded like a wolf’s howl. Well, I actually heard it last night, but wouldn’t be surprised to hear more of them tonight. I don’t think that we have any wolves that live around these parts, well, wild ones anyway. Come to think of it, I don’t think anyone has any as…
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The glamorous life of a call girl
I started work just before my eighteenth birthday. Well, I started working in a ‘proper’ job just before my eighteenth birthday – I had worked on a Youth Training Scheme before then which should have been for art, design and printing, but mostly entailed cleaning out the gent’s loos. Oh, I did do some art,…
The Mansionic Perspective 