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how much is enough | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2014/11/15/how-much-is-enough
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. How much is enough. But enough about my vittles. The flights were very long and terrible. But then we arrived. And the hotel was very. And we were not tired or angry and we did not argue or cry like the first time. It was bliss. And still, unbelievably, I was not happy. I felt like a Brontë character – an aristocratic tosser with literally every luxury and pleasure at my disposal, and still – I was not happy. Laquo; Previous Post.
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a good shake | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2014/11/02/a-good-shake
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. 8221; insert tinkling wealthy old-lady laugh as she adjusts her poppy brooch “Oh yes,” I reply, “A good shake is exactly what they need. Forget love, compassion and good humour. Roughing them up will solve their problems! They have absolutely no idea how violent they are. This entry was posted on Sunday, November 2nd, 2014 at 3:58 pm and is filed under Culture. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0.
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the trouble with facticity | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2014/07/16/the-trouble-with-facticity
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. The trouble with facticity. To the philosophers who got here via google looking up facticity for your essay: move along. This won’t help you. To the regulars who check in here every day risking almost inevitable disappointment: thanks. I think about blogging a lot, and there are several half-written posts in my drafts folder, but as you know, I rarely can gather my thoughts together effectively. We all know the trope of the fathe...
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a little hello | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2014/11/01/a-little-hello
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. Autumn has breezed by. For the past three weekends the husband unit and I have been hosting friends from home. It’s been bliss. This weekend we are hosting nobody. One of my friends says that guests bless you twice: once when they arrive, and again when they leave. We planned some ‘us time’ (vom) to the tune of some early morning cinema and a gander about town. We saw Effie Gray. I’ve thought a little about NaNoWriMo. And for the...
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new year, new unicorn | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2015/01/05/new-year-new-unicorn
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. New year, new unicorn. Again, 2014, not a great year. All round, a difficult year. A lot of crying in 2014. A lot of anxiety. But I have sworn to reduce my complaining in 2015 so we won’t go there…until my resolution is starting to look lacklustre in a few days. Still, it was a year with some significant highlights, which I will now present for your reading pleasure. We had 3 dear friends come to stay for a long weekend of summer...
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smell ya later | living gently in a violent world
https://nothingleftforcaesar.wordpress.com/2015/04/06/smell-ya-later
Living gently in a violent world. With, hopefully, nothing left for Caesar. I was thinking about smells this morning. It was a constant mystery to me as a child, and an ongoing source of curiosity, that other people’s houses smelled differently to mine, and to each other. Once I had noticed this, it became faintly worrying: what did my house smell like? Not all smells are created equal. This entry was posted on Monday, April 6th, 2015 at 11:53 am and is filed under Uncategorized. Laquo; Previous Post.
