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Holey Vision: Mixed Emotions
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Tuesday, 23 July 2013. It is hot. Very bloody hot. Not that I am complaining but Grace has a black fur coat and is finding it all a little much. She is floppy and there is much panting. Here she is with her homies.hot dogs. Usher, Grace, Terri, Albert and Monica at Corsham Court. Last week we were volunteers at the very cutting edge MIX conference here at Corsham Court. So I am in my huge bl...
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Holey Vision: In which I am attacked by a speed boat and Grace plunges under a train
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Saturday, 21 September 2013. In which I am attacked by a speed boat and Grace plunges under a train. I loved Greece. I really, really did. Only there was one ineey meeny mini bikini moment where it could all have gone a bit well .I believe the expression is ‘tits up’. Only the second time I am clambering up I hear screaming from the boat. I think turning around. That sounds bad for someone.
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Holey Vision: June 2011
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Tuesday, 7 June 2011. Please Don't Adjust Your Sets. My blog brain is on hiatus but .It Will Be Back! I promise. I apologise for lack of clown in the very bad replica BBC test card but Grace had a hissy fit and legged it into the garden when I said she had to wear a hat. Hope you are all well. Labels: bbc test card. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Welcome to my blog. Please Dont Adjust Your Sets.
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Holey Vision: August 2013
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Tuesday, 13 August 2013. A few years ago.well maybe more than a few.I was on a train at some daft time in the morning on my way to San Francisco. I hadn’t slept much the night before anxious about the trip and was a bit woozy. The carriage was almost empty and I thought no one would mind me snoring so leant down to pull out the foot rest. I pulled up my arm and held my hand up to my face.
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Holey Vision: February 2011
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Monday, 7 February 2011. There is a most remarkable sound coming out of Daisy's rucksack. 8216;Flamingos.’ says Daisy unperturbed. Oh,' , I say blinking. 'Noisy aren’t they.'. I had seagulls before', says Dais. Y 'but that made things a bit difficult at the seaside.'. A lot of missed calls. Ahhh St Ives in winter! Whole beaches to ourselves and harbours to mooch around in. Welcome to my blog.
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Holey Vision: February 2012
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Sunday, 19 February 2012. Drip Feeding in February. It’s a funny thing but this time last week I was in South Africa in Pretoria East Hospital sitting with my Dad who was attached to a remarkably noisy array of machines some of which blinked, some gurgled and some which went ‘ding’ like the number 57 bus to Highbury circa 1970. Dad and me in 'lekker' T-shirts. With aunt looking better!
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wild flower spirit: February 2009
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Reality has changed chameleonlike before my eyes so many times that I have learned, or am learning, to trust almost anything except what appears to be so." - Maya Angelou, in Mari E. Evans. February 18, 2009. THE SPACE in BETWEEN. The Space in Between. This and that,. Here and there,. Today and tomorrow,. The space in between. Dreams and thoughts,. Words and stories,. The Space in Between. It is a place. The observer and the observed,. You and me,. My Self and the World. It is a moment in time. A story, ...
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Holey Vision: October 2011
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Thursday, 27 October 2011. Canary in the Coalmine. The Disabled are Revolting! 8217; we are told and we do, until our timidity disintegrates and we are ready. What do we want? When do we want them? Cath, me and Tim amongst the rabble1. Every time I shout ‘equal rights! 8217; I feel emotion rise up my sternum and drum on my heart. Her son stands up. ‘I want to go to university. ...8216;It was...
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Holey Vision: July 2013
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Tuesday, 23 July 2013. It is hot. Very bloody hot. Not that I am complaining but Grace has a black fur coat and is finding it all a little much. She is floppy and there is much panting. Here she is with her homies.hot dogs. Usher, Grace, Terri, Albert and Monica at Corsham Court. Last week we were volunteers at the very cutting edge MIX conference here at Corsham Court. So I am in my huge bl...
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Holey Vision: March 2012
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Writer and rather dodgy poet with retinitis pigmentosa searches for insight in the world slowly fading around her. Saturday, 10 March 2012. Phone In Freak Shows on the BBC. Dear All – Dad has taken a bad turn and I will be flying over to be with him at the weekend. I don’t want to write about it this time. Instead I have distracted myself by doing a piece on the BBC Late night radio show I ended up doing a cameo on. T x. Disclaimer: This is my recollection of the show last Friday. 8217; coos Mr. Nola...
