Just spoke to my Grandma on the phone. This is the welsh grandmother, with legs like a welsh dresser, and skin like old daffs, the one who’s built like a harrier jump jet, all immensely strong bones, at the centre of an aging frame. Her senses are all failing her, all at once, but her […]
Month: May 2003
Switch Zoo More animal fun (no, Neil, not that way.)
Animism The worship of creative spirits.
Long Bets [ Welcome ] Gamboling like lambs
Bull efforts at writing stuff to different styles, for a training day. Why lose it? The Economist Ice cream used to be simple. The kid got cream, Ma froze it, then Pa hawked it around the streets. When he ran out, it all started again. But it’s numbers that sell the ice-cream now; ice cream’s […]
If you haven’t already guessed I’ve been on another training day.
Three colours brown ‘Ow.’ There’s a dull crack as you bite into the chunky Kit-Kat. It leaves you exploring your mouth, hoping it was the bar that broke. As your tongue moves about, you can feel that the texture’s clammy, the smell’s greasy, and the flavour’s rough. It’s not quality chocolate by any means. You […]