It was that well-known phenomenon
DAY SIXTY THREE. Laughing clowns get more menacing under moonlight.
28 February 2010
27 February 2010
Wall or
Wall... or wallpaper
26 February 2010
How to
How to achieve interesting hair
DAY SIXTY ONE. Say after me: texture and shape, texture and shape, texture and shape.
25 February 2010
Little hamlets
Little hamlets can be quite surprising
DAY SIXTY. The day vernacular architecture became binocular architecture.
24 February 2010
Shiny
It only takes a little shine to make the day worthwhile
DAY FIFTY NINE. It was certainly a surprise to me that the shiny bits took shape all by themselves.
23 February 2010
Meanwhile
Something was afoot down at the factory
DAY FIFTY EIGHT. Madam, there's a problem with your electrics.
22 February 2010
A visitor
Something about him was vaguely familiar
DAY FIFTY SEVEN. And now, a little information on bathing machines.
21 February 2010
It's all completely
Insert your own caption here
DAY FIFTY SIX. Can't decide? Here's some suggestions: random, meaningless, absorbent, chocolatey, indecipherable, flat, large, cosmic, sticky, pseudo intellectual, fattening, grey, withdrawn, billowing. That's enough now, find your own adjective.
20 February 2010
How much?
Worth every penny
DAY FIFTY FIVE. I'd like to thank my Mum for access to her treasurehouse of bygone items.
19 February 2010
This week's special
This week's Nail Bar special
DAY FIFTY FOUR. Personally, I love those old brick chimneys and mourn their steady culling. But as the landscape changes, let's keep some levity, shall we?
18 February 2010
17 February 2010
What suits
Some things look better when everybody's wearing them
DAY FIFTY TWO. Feeling an autumnal whisper in the air and wondering what it will feel like if I can keep this up till week 52.
16 February 2010
85 Guineas
85 guineas buys you quite a nice tail
DAY FIFTY ONE. Not sure if that's a bargain, or who it's a bargain with.
15 February 2010
Table by the door
Chosen one of these lately?
DAY FIFTY. It may be best to avoid cafes where the colour scheme resembles an ageing bruise. Today's textured paper background comes from the atmospheric collection at lovely Lost and Taken.
14 February 2010
Keep very still
If you don't want to frighten the fish
DAY FORTY NINE. A story about the reds that would not save for the web, no matter how quiet, how still, how patiently I pursued them. A story about the reds that got away.
13 February 2010
Through the telescope
A face was staring back at him
DAY FORTY EIGHT. Dreamy circles on a wet Saturday afternoon.
12 February 2010
11 February 2010
10 February 2010
All this
When I was young, all this was candlesticks
DAY FORTY FIVE. And folk never used to say "it'll all just end up as blogfodder".
9 February 2010
Strange attraction
Investigating the strange attraction of near symmetry
DAY FORTY FOUR. I can't claim credit for the figure in this image, although it's a photo I would love to have taken. I hope he likes the new landscape I've put him in.
8 February 2010
Couch Allen
Was happiest with furniture
DAY FORTY THREE. Began as something I misread in a sports article. Why on earth was I reading a sports article?
7 February 2010
Specialists
They called in The Misses Boulivant
DAY FORTY TWO. There was going to be a party, so they called in The Misses Boulivant, the bunting specialists.
6 February 2010
Sketchy
Details were sketchy
DAY FORTY ONE. Il pleut quite a lot. Days of it, repercussively. But eventually, someone will see the funny side and the dish will no doubt float away with the spoon.
P.S. J'ai oublié the kerning.
5 February 2010
Sheepish
A sort of sheep invention
DAY FORTY. It seems forty is a cardinal number. I'll take that on trust if you accept that this looks like a sheep. Do we have a bargain?
4 February 2010
Hats
Blokes were always hanging about in hats
DAY THIRTY NINE. Gaberdine coats and ubiquitous hats, as I remember them.
3 February 2010
Motors
Do cars dream of disco garages?
DAY THIRTY EIGHT. Brought to you by an orange milk crate and a lary colour palette.
2 February 2010
The afternoon grew dark
Yet the sea was strangely calm, with a pleasant fuzzy quality
DAY THIRTY SEVEN. Always take an umbrella.
1 February 2010
Uncertain origin
I think they came out of Christmas crackers
DAY THIRTY SIX. They were very keen to make an appearance, anyway.
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