of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and worst by far is emotional blackmail ... the diligent practise of this subtle and ancient art creates a constantly evolving darwinistic moral vacuum in which the brightest new manipulative ideas and stratagems flourish ... and which only you, or i, can fill !
Monday, December 31, 2007
no, no, watson ! it can't have been the sloe gin ... unless ... HEAVENS FORBID ! ... unless the filthy degenerate drank straight from the bottle !
One autumn we gathered sloes for gin ( we make it most years) and rosehips for jelly. It was 'sloe, sloe, hip hip,sloe'! Happy New year Tristan, to you and yours.
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One autumn we gathered sloes for gin ( we make it most years) and rosehips for jelly. It was 'sloe, sloe, hip hip,sloe'!
Happy New year Tristan, to you and yours.
thanx lucy ... and may your pictures and your writing continue to flourish
So ends a great year of photos, Tristan...well, except maybe that one on Dec. 28th. Hope you are doing better today.
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