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At the shallow end.

More by luck than good management, my hairdressers have been quite gifted. Artistes, it has been said, sometimes by people who’ve gone to them too and can’t stand the palaver as they decide what to do next. I must admit … Continue reading

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A day in that very big apple.

So. The injury sustained whilst gardening and assumed at first to be in the lower back, then to be hamstring related, is in fact sciatica. Which is just a word. For sometimes screaming pain radiating out from behind my right … Continue reading

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Three a.m.

It’s been too hot to sleep and at three o’clock in the morning you may as well go googling as do anything else. Things come to mind then that may escape you in the daylit hours. And one thing can … Continue reading

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Writing the big apple.

In the aftermath of Hurricane Sandy I signed into my Twitter account, and my eyes fell first onto a tweet from @TeriTynes. She had written : “I’d like to know more about the mental state of the local woman who … Continue reading

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I read the news today.

  I hate it when the neighbours get interviewed. Something terrible and shocking happens, a tragedy,  and in the beginning the media are desperate to pad out the story. The facts, stripped bare and blocked at a point, are not … Continue reading

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Flickr – ing.

I’ve been putting some (hundreds) of my trip photos on Flickr. Trawling through them, sorting, fiddling with, listing, uploading, tagging, labelling, admiring. It’s a big project I’ve taken on. I live my days around it. I don’t do it all … Continue reading

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We grow old, we grow old.

Someone took some photos at a dinner I was at. I saw the photos and the ones that I was in. I looked again and I thought, I look so old. I am so old, of course, but I am … Continue reading

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It’s that time again.

The reflections of the year that’s about to pass are all around. News, pictures, stories, tragedies, disasters, events. What was news makes news again. Lest we forget. I look at the year I’ve just lived and see, easily in my … Continue reading

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Where has all the garbage gone?

If you are long enough in New York City, the question poses itself. Where does all the rubbish go? There’s so much of it, flooding down from apartment blocks small and large, office blocks, businesses, schools, hospitals and restaurants. Bins … Continue reading

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The dog punisher.

My dog, all two years and a little more of him, has his first stay at a kennel whilst I am travelling. It’s a shocking option, but I can’t pull-off plan A – dog minder slash house sitter. Once this … Continue reading

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