Monthly Archives: July 2018

How ‘PRIVATE’ can one get?

Oh, that one! Back to the wall type him. Never communicates with anyone as far as I can see. Not one to contribute, just rigidly looking on with that blank expression. Completely aloof and defiantly closed against the world. It’s … Continue reading

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Up-cycling ?

The mirror showed, in starkest terms, a sagging jaw-line and a furrowed field of wrinkles which stretched (or folded) across the entire landscape of her face and neck. “Who the hell is that?” she screeched at the glass. “It’s you, … Continue reading

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  Summer heat, can’t sleep Ice-cream vans with enormous queues Parched gardens droop

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