Sunday 27 March 2011

Friday 25 March 2011

Thursday 24 March 2011

Tuesday 22 March 2011

Reading



I finished reading this a few days ago.  It's the second Banks novel I've read; the first being 'Wasp Factory'.  I really enjoyed the book and it's well written.  Set in the Scottish Highlands, north-west of Glasgow, near Oban, reading about the setting made me want to go back to the Highlands and just stand outside and appreciate the open and empty country.  It's quite beautiful around there and even though it's well known, like Loch Fyne, it's not busy.

Thursday 17 March 2011


Yesterday I had a discussion with two of my work-mates about whether they were British or English.  Both of them said they were English and I say I'm British.  To say your English is to ignore hundreds of years of history that has united our kingdom.  I like England but I don't want to be part of a small country, I want to be part of Wales, Scotland, England, Northern Ireland, the Outer Hebrides and the Inner, the Island of Mull, Cardiff, Edinburgh, Belfast, etc, etc. 

Tuesday 15 March 2011



I stood there and watched him walk away with tears in his eyes,
trying to be brave as he went to London to forget me.
I've been good and I've been bad,
I hurt somebody that loved me,
but how can anybody hate me when I loved them first?





Monday 14 March 2011

Guillemots - Train to Brazil


Such a joyful song even though it's about suicide bombers.

Truman Capote


I've read a few Capote stories, seen the film with Philip Seymour Hoffman and read some of a very detailed biography on him but I don't think I'm a big fan of his work, but I love this picture.  

I think it encapsulates the reckless joy of a complicated man.

Friday 11 March 2011

Friday Fitty


Prince Andrew - he's rich, posh and stupid.  Perfect combination.



Thursday 10 March 2011

Weird Wednesday

Dear avid readers,

I am  sorry there was no posting yesterday on Weird Wednesday.
We're you gutted?
I've been looking for something post today but can't seem to find any inspiration.

wickedcreeture
xoxo

Thursday 3 March 2011

Jet trails in the sky 
Leave one word behind
A hand bangs into sand a name
And we all understand

Everybody's Lost
But they're pretending they're not
Lost
Oh, Lost 



Morrissey, Maladjusted, Lost

Friday Fitty


Thank you, please.



Wednesday 2 March 2011