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MAWH - The Whole Sorry Saga: THE WHOLE SORRY SAGA (PART TWELVE)
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MAWH - The Whole Sorry Saga. The story of 83 days of my mother's illness and how it affected all of the family. Republished into one place from it's original place in my "In a Dark Corner of Lesser Blogfordshire" blog for convenience. Sunday, 6 February 2011. THE WHOLE SORRY SAGA (PART TWELVE). Sis rings to confirm this news and to tell me that they’ve discussed the knotty issue of my recent financial burden from all these events, which might mean that mum offers to pay me back some pennies, or, if...
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MAWH (Writers' Group): March 2011
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Witterings with literary pretensions. Thursday, 3 March 2011. I parked my car on a summer’s evening. And strolled homewards to my door. A boy was playing on the path. So I smiled and walked past him. The boy chased me with his watering can. 8220;I’m going to get you wet! 8221; he said. 8220;Please don’t” I replied. But he carried on anyway. So I went inside and Hid. But kept myself dry. I watched him torment the gardens for a while. Until he went away. But he left the watering can outside. Always leading...
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MAWH - The Whole Sorry Saga: THE WHOLE SORRY SAGA (PART SIXTEEN)
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MAWH - The Whole Sorry Saga. The story of 83 days of my mother's illness and how it affected all of the family. Republished into one place from it's original place in my "In a Dark Corner of Lesser Blogfordshire" blog for convenience. Sunday, 20 February 2011. THE WHOLE SORRY SAGA (PART SIXTEEN). Have we reached the final part? Sis rings 9.30AM(ish) after having been talked into calling Social Services and now knows that mum is “on the list” for release and due a visit today. This wou...A later call, whi...
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MAWH (Writers' Group): February 2011
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Witterings with literary pretensions. Sunday, 27 February 2011. I pulled up at some traffic lights. Waiting to turn right. Then from around the corner. There came such a sight. Three girls in their finery. Heading out for the night. The face paint so perfect. Their smiles pearly white. They tottered along on. Their heels such a height. Their legs barely covered. By skirts tiny and tight. The ensemble’s completed. By hair that’s just right. After going round Angie’s. To prepare for tonight. It beggar̵...
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: GREGARIOUS 070815
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Friday, 7 August 2015. He may seem a jolly, gregarious fellow, Watson" said Holmes "but he's also one of the most nefarious pickpockets in London! In these crazy modern times. This might seem a little curious. But the last thing on my mind. Is becoming more gregarious. Gregarious" (from Kelvin Clone) - the fragrance for anyone who wants to stand out with the crowd. She's never at home. Always out with her posse -. The Emperor Gregarious was one of the most popular leaders Rome ever had. Once in a while.
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: DEMURE 080815
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Saturday, 8 August 2015. The Bayswater Murderess was the most demure woman I ever met, Watson, which only goes to show". What a fine woman, Holmes! I have to demur. At people to say. That I am demure -. I'm funny that way). Demure" (from Kelvin Clone) - the fragrance that. Ah, what the hell, you're not going to use it anyway. A life lived alone. Doesn't have to be a life. In which you're demure. Demure - quiet, modest, reserved or serious. Saturday, August 08, 2015. August 10, 2015. Once in a while.
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: 6 - 8 - 45, 8:16 AM
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Thursday, 6 August 2015. 6 - 8 - 45, 8:16 AM. Six - Eight - Forty-five. The sky burned, the world boiled -. Human beings turned to dust. When the A-Bomb fell. Thursday, August 06, 2015. August 06, 2015. Pray God it never happens again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This meandering stack of mindless musings could be called a lot of things… Last Writes; Writes of Passage; Pagan Writes; Some Human Writes; Mid-life Crises; Shades of Darkness. or perhaps just a colossal waste of time and energy. 6 - 8 -...
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: SOMETIMES...
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Monday, 3 August 2015. Sometimes… It's all about the scale of things…. 8230;and sometimes… it's about the colours…. 8230;and sometimes… it's all about something else entirely. Monday, August 03, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This meandering stack of mindless musings could be called a lot of things… Last Writes; Writes of Passage; Pagan Writes; Some Human Writes; Mid-life Crises; Shades of Darkness. or perhaps just a colossal waste of time and energy. And I really can't promise anything but.
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: ASHES 2015
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Saturday, 8 August 2015. All those hopes and dreams. Summer's long fearful drama -. Saturday, August 08, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This meandering stack of mindless musings could be called a lot of things… Last Writes; Writes of Passage; Pagan Writes; Some Human Writes; Mid-life Crises; Shades of Darkness. or perhaps just a colossal waste of time and energy. Mostly it's just "Talking to Myself" as I lurk in this dark, forgotten little corner of a place I like to call Lesser Blogfordshire.
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MAWH - In a dark corner of Lesser Blogfordshire: LANDSLIDE (JPEG VERSION 01)
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Wednesday, 5 August 2015. LANDSLIDE (JPEG VERSION 01). This is a piece that was once an unfinished poem that I'm now "developing" into a "performance piece" (for no other reason than I thought I might try it). And which - like so many of my other "little projects" have a knack of doing - will now quietly stagnate on the vine when my lack of confidence in anything I produce utterly stifles it at birth. However, here it sits, for posterity's sake if for no other. Wednesday, August 05, 2015. August 05, 2015.