the emotional blackmailers handbook

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 !

Saturday, August 05, 2006

just out of bed in my second best pyjamas

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rex whistler

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wake up, gels ! there's still time to get down to brighton for the magnificent rex whistler exhibition
Friday, August 04, 2006

early to rise

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cycling down the wide empty pavement of west hill towards wandsworth just as daylight shows ... the wind shaking the trees and my tyres cutt...

a neglected field besides the A24 at warnham

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is this giant hogweed ?

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i think it is about eight feet high  
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in the hedge besides the A24

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you can't blog the smell of damp sawdust in a wood

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Thursday, August 03, 2006

i cannot pretend to be vegetarian

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we know a chap called inyaki who herds iberian pigs on horseback in the dehesa between oropesa and candeleda, he's a great tennis player...
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Wednesday, August 02, 2006

sir john caryll and family at warnham church in sussex

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sir john caryll's boys at warnham church in sussex

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queens ... sheba and esther

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at warnham church in sussex, to commemorate victoria's fiftieth anniversary  
Monday, July 31, 2006

we'll go no more a roving

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george iv looking unconscionably smug

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one of my favourite lamp-posts

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posh monogram on a brighton pillar box

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we went to a tea party ... there were nice guests such as david and eejay, real bone china teacups, and real cucumber sandwiches with no crusts

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Saturday, July 29, 2006

pocket money

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i remember when ... it cost seven pence old money to get in to the athelstan cinema on a saturday afternoon for which you saw 1. the trailer...
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Friday, July 28, 2006

sometimes i dream that i'm playing soccer again ...

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in last night's dream i was part of a village team that was assembling in a churchyard amongst the tombs and memorials to our great disc...

window in memory of octavia hill at crockham hill church

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inner and outer doors at crockham hill church

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