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Writing Warp & Weft

Writing Warp and Weft. Researching Modern and Contemporary Tapestry. Wednesday, 19 February 2014. This is likely to be my last blog post here. I originally began blogging to get over the fear of writing on returning to academic life. It gradually grew to become a means of sharing my thoughts and interacting with tapestry enthusiasts around the world. I am currently working on thesis corrections after my viva in November - having a viva four days before your wedding is not something I would recommend!

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scriptwars

Follow Your Instincts No Matter What…. Case in point, an issue with a friend I had last year. I’ll name this friend Beth for purposes of this blog. She was funny, outgoing, personable and liked to have fun. We were friends for 2 years, but now I use the word “friend” pretty loosely. We were really acquaintances that turned into friends who saw each other weekly. You know the saying you are the 5 people you hang out with? She finally answers me with a long email that contains everything but the kitchen si...

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Writing Wars

Fighting in the epic struggle between pen and paper. Hes Got a Point. Tuesday, December 28, 2010. Whatcha Laughin’ at? Tuesday, December 28, 2010. A brief, mostly pointless analysis of humour. Osgood, I'm gonna level with you. We can't get married at all. Well, in the first place, I'm not a natural blonde. I smoke all the time! Well, I have a terrible past. For three years now, I've been living with a saxophone player. I can never have children! We can adopt some. But you don't understand, Osgood! In all...

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The Wastebasket

The wastebasket is a writer's best friend. Isaac Bashevis Singer. Monday, December 15, 2008. Joyce’s ears buzzed. Confusion and conversation enveloped her from all corners of the room. “We broke up last night”… “I’ve had him for two classes and he’s pretty easy”… “Wanna see what’s upstairs? Wait Do they even go here? They were drawn to the party like moths to a bulb, blindly attracted to its warm appeal and mindlessly joining the throng of red cups that held that horrible liquid. That smell! 8220;All-aro...

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writing wave | waiving words of light – onde di parole nella luce

Waiving words of light – onde di parole nella luce. I am cooking with love. Again, poetry and art. Anche stasera ti sognerò. Ed il mio letto diventerà luce. E mentre sciami di comete. Ci prenderemo per mano. Cada momento son cerca de ti. Escuchame en la palabras del viento,. Y mirame tras las nubes que corren en el cielo,. Dolce l’espressione del suo viso;. Gli occhi felini esprimono. La pazzia dell’animo inquieto. Danza e contorce la massiccia figura di uomo destinato. Forma linee di colori. Unisciti ag...

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writingwaves | Words, inspiration and more words…

Editing and Proofreading Services. Words, inspiration and more words…. Asymp; Leave a comment. First meal entirely produced in our new garden. Exciting! Elderflower cordial: good, old-fashioned foraging. Asymp; Leave a comment. There’s nothing like elderflower cordial with sparkling water on a sunny day and there’s nothing more rewarding than enjoying a glass when you’ve made the cordial yourself! About 25 elderflower heads/sprigs. A couple of lemons, oranges or grapefruit, sliced. 3 Cover the bowl and l...

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Writing Way North Writing Way North Writing

Writing Way North Writing Way North Writing. Poetry recall literally affects dozens". May 12, 2015. Sure, put it out there. The gloss of this. A living, or. November 29, 2014. The myth of community. So I stepped off the stoop into. Culture, expecting something. There to give and receive and. Weave with the weft. And left to my own origins,. The crass concepts where I reside,. The soil I inhaled, hush, but. Such was not the case. And skin and gender and. Class met me at the end of the street,. And a recre...