Unrelated iris photo. They’re currently in flower so that’s good enough for me…. at the very spot we first met.You seemed not to recognise or notice me, but I noticed you. After all, dear Bus Driver, I had been looking for you every morning and every afternoon for past 18 months or so. I was so delighted to spot once again that look of self righteousness that is apparently your default facial expression.Even when I delayed long enough at the intersection at which we were queued so that there was just time for me to get Read the rest of this entry »
Yesterday I celebrated a “one before a significant one” birthday.Amongst my birthday gifts was a teeny tiny little camera. It seems my regular “if only I had a camera that lived in my handbag” lament has not gone unnoticed. And I thought he never paid attention when I spoke…..Whilst waiting to go out for the birthday dinner (this year: Japanese) I took the opportunity to try out the new Read the rest of this entry »
Knitters have the reputation of being a serene lot. I imagine most people’s mental picture of a knitter is someone sitting quietly, perhaps enjoying a warm drink, possibly a knee rug, perhaps with a cat or two.Not this knitter. This knitter has been known to swear like a wharfie, especially when knitting projects don’t go to plan.I started the French Cardi three f’n times.The first time I didn’t check my tension before starting. My hubris was rewarded with three wasted nights of knitting.The second restart was as a result of Read the rest of this entry »
Designing with your own idealisms is easy.