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THE PEN AND PLASTIC
All my life I have had terrible hand writing, so much in fact that teachers complained incessantly in school reports and parents made me do courses in learning how to…
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And then there were five
A couple of weeks ago I kicked something out that was not serving me so well. The act freed up my time, took a spot of bother off my mind…
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The blood spilt
A few days ago I unearthed a wolf in sheep’s clothing, one that jumped when prodded and started behaving in an erratic and untypical fashion as soon as it was…
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LET SLEEPING CATS…
Whilst the mice play, the cats sleep and while the cats sleep they dream of mice playing. A few days ago I decided I could not really be arsed going…
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THE JOB CENTRE
For the first time in ages I actually slept last night, nor where my dreams weird and featuring people like Rosemary West. In case you don’t know who she is…
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WORK IS A FOUR LETTER WORD
I think I am done with some aspects of life, one of those is travelling miles each day to go to work. Another is clearing up shit, snot, piss and…
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The Chocolate pudding ctd.
This has nothing to do with or at least very little to do with Chocolate puddings
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The corner stone pt. 2
A week or so ago I thought I was going to get rid of something, deciding the thing was either broken, crap or a combination of both. Upon careful consideration,…
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The musings of a professionally confused artist 