Wednesday, 18 August 2010


Who are they?

Monday, 16 August 2010

If you say the word "lawyer" repeatedly it ends up sounding like "liar".


Saturday, 7 August 2010


Our father which art in Heaven,
Are we nearly there yet?
Can I have an ice cream?
Stop. I want a wee wee.

Tuesday, 3 August 2010

I am thinking of the self as a filter - literally a gauze, through which the bliss of reality passes. The thicker the gauze, the tighter the definition of self, the more rigid the persona, the less bliss can flow through.

Sunday, 1 August 2010


  • Fresh new plaster
  • Bianchi and Bassi - two Italians on British roads
  • Gout cures
  • Chablis
  • Tony Takitami
  • Celtic Forest 2
  • Broad bean, chorizo, chicken and crouton salad
  • The meaning of mourning
  • Silent as I choke back my own generosity
  • A debate about the definition of sanity
  • My tractor - peace at 100 decibels
  • Contessa Maria?
  • Noticing the plum trees, full
  • The rellies in Sudan
  • I negotiate the ultimate childcare deal
  • "Ok then, how's this: you buy me a boat and I'll have a baby."
  • Nanny McPhee and the Big Bang - a delight in every scene
  • Dear Lord and Father of mankind, forgive our foolish ways