I am beginning to settle once more within these cold four walls after returning from Cambridge where the sun shines and the City might well have not heard the word snow...i will not say how many female layers of clothing i am wearing today to keep warm in this northern quarter of England ( Read more... )

Bloody Hell after 10 days of a concrete sky above Sunshine this afternoon..forgive me if i wave my panties in the air and dance.

To All Whom Pass This Way LOve And Peace Take care So Goeth...XX

Halloween is still with me, day six of no sunshine, my balloons still float amongst the falling leaves of my small Oak tree gently growing in a pot by the back door...The wicked Witch across the road still has her hanging witch craft in the front window....will they change to Xmas stuffings...i wonder..and am i drifting into melancholy madness as ( Read more... )

It has been five days since i have seen that yellow thing which hangs in the sky, i wonder if that is why my balloons hanging on my small tree are beginning to shrivel..or simply because Halloween has slipped by, will i be this mad about the ghostly day next year...Perhaps. Autumn is not my season sigh...

I have come to sit for a few moments, a few glasses of white wine has meant i have to double look across these keys...i have managed to blow up some balloons they now hang from my tiny Oak tree in the back garden...i have placed a few tea-lights amongst my garden Buddha..i did not dance nude as the autumn weather in this tiny neck of the woods is ( Read more... )

Early afternoon, i had promised myself to scribble four days on the the trot, today is a 58th birthday bash in the family, so i know the corks will be a popping, thus i am going to cheat and scribble for a few moments....mid afternoon, a sort of recap on yesterday in Manchester...on the way to the train station i passed through the Gay Quarter...i ( Read more... )

Today was my own Wonderwall never mind Oasis singing the tune across the streets of Manchester today i howled my own tune in footsteps across the pavements of the Now Tall City which always makes me think on childhood when reading " Dan Dare " in the Eagle comic, with the sky line now almost blocking out the sun...half a wall, to stop the grumpy ( Read more... )

Now down to the last four days of October 2024...and somehow Halloween has slipped into my panties i have this urge to hang balloons around the garden, perhaps dance naked beneath the night sky maybe, in this coldness best have a bar of chocolate and simply light a few candles instead and play the Sex Pistols..Belsan Was A Gas. For i cannot recall ( Read more... )

Usually i do not have much fuss about Halloween...as growing up in the 60's it was seen as an American childish gimmick sticky buns and screaming trick or treat..history lessons at school back then were full of Witches burnt at the stake, perhaps it was too close to Mischievous night November 4th, which was a known thing in the Lincoln district ( Read more... )

Autumn is trying to eat me, the Forlorn Hope mixes with the Proverbial Beast Triffids in my mind games..an empty bus roars down past my window to the world, the sky a dark blanket not a star to be seen. Its been one of those days where one thinks what the fuck, i thought i might treat myself to a touch of fem clothing with a voucher i have been ( Read more... )