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Category Archives: About artists.
How to conquer fear.
I’ve been posting silly things to cheer you up for quite a few days. Reading the newspapers and listening to the news on television, I have become aware of the way people are being gripped by fear. As I have … Continue reading
Silver Lining..
Now, before we begin, I’d like to assure you that you can’t catch Corona virus from reading this word. Or this one. Or this one, oh no, hang on, that one looked a bit dodgy. We have gone in the … Continue reading
Rush
I bet you were expecting a report on the dolls I dressed today. Would that I had, one scale, in the shape of the house intervened. I hit the ground running at eight when the electricians arrived. They had to … Continue reading
Venting
No, not a music hall act with a dummy, more like a plumbing act with a couple of dummies. One of the items that has been installed, nearly, is a second bathroom, so that when the family come to stay … Continue reading
Trades
Whilst I know them individually, and they are all lovely people, salt of the earth and so on, collectively I am as fed up to the back teeth with assorted tradesmen as one can be. This one, in particular has … Continue reading
Eye see you you,you.
I fondly believed that I had escaped eye injury, as described n the posting below, by the skin of my teeth, or, to be more accurate, the protection of my contact lens. Until, that was, I woke up yesterday and … Continue reading
To the future by balloon.
A friend is sitting under the sword of Damocles; her husband is booked in for a dementia investigation at the local hospital. I told her about my blog and the dementia diaries. Having done which, I thought I’d better go … Continue reading
The man in my wardrobe
Are you sensing a developing theme here? Yes this week there has been a man in my wardrobe – a different man! Hola! Hey up! I say, steady on! This time it was the joiner because I do like a … Continue reading
The man in my wardrobe
I missed posting last week because I had a man in my wardrobe.* Also I am just beginning to sleep again having had the current sit-up-all-night-coughing virus, that’s doing the rounds. Also I was worried about my hospital check up … Continue reading
Worries
For the first full week of the new decade it was not as new as one would have wished. I needed to phone the plumbers at the end of Wednesday to remind them to visit but instead sat chewing my … Continue reading