(Off Into) Space…
Can’t “quit dreaming”. Who wants “Real Life”…? We have outer space and stars, and our dreams…
Can’t “quit dreaming”. Who wants “Real Life”…? We have outer space and stars, and our dreams…
Time to have a new display of Virginia Turbett photos… The theme? Edinburgh, 1981 – outdoors and Odeon soundcheck.
Meh… Yep! Some days I even bore myself with how…obsessed…I am with this man. The methodical work is just a distraction. I could choose another subject but it just allows me to lose myself and ogle. It probably really isn’t healthy for me. I don’t know. I need a fuck buddy or something. Lol
Nae King Creosote. Nae more Minds gigs. Nae nights only….
Today I’ve been baking a date loaf. It’s looking really good and I was having a moment of feeling particularly chuffed about it and then wrote this post on the SM FB wall. Then I thought “given recent outcomes to some of my posts, I’ll take a screengrab – it’ll probably get taken down”. Just…
As Brenda from Bristol said. Yes, Brenda. Indeed “another one”! Lol I cannae stop…
So…you’re missing the adulation, Sir? Oh…I mean the gigs and the performing live thing. Well….there is an option to give a performance…you just won’t have an audience in front of you. But if you’re reluctant to do that…which I get the overriding sense you are – there is always my blog. You are veritably SHOWERED…
On Spotify, when I was looking for You Go To My Head by Billie Holiday, I saw this… Yes…I’ll always hold a torch for Jim ??
You know when I do these “shrine art” pieces, I sometimes add a random number to the post because I really have no idea how many of these I’ve done. Come September, I’d have been making these (not to this level of quality, mind!) for five years. And given for quite a bit of those…
