a gathering

The gloves were still there when I passed by earlier, but had been joined by a wee stripey companion. . . Happily, I was able to stop Bruce before he made off with the gathering. Perhaps folk are abandoning their winter accessories willy-nilly – it certainly feels like Spring today.

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messy tuesdays

After reading Felix and Lara’s superb manifesto and posts, I am inspired to celebrate messy tuesdays. “Neat” in the rooms in which I live, is a rare and fragile thing. There are mountains of mess at the margins of the tidy, just waiting to seep in. You see here one corner of my work pod.…

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