Salutation-irrigation

May you always walk in a world that welcomes you

Happy 2012

Not a circus

Dear Ma & Pa,

I have moved to another city,

and joined a team

advertising dentistry

Yet another coal face

Stand back, we are at the forelock of hair technology

Firmamentally yours

That's two year's worth done. 

Thank you for looking.

Let's wander over there now...

Great new trinket

Ah, but I expect you've already got one

You can relax

We are running things

The post is another country

May the mystery be with you

Before the world was wide

We were looking for a certain ratio

This way to that

We had sophisticated directional equipment

Rosy glow

The past was never just black and white

Recorded history suggests

Buying music in shops was a revelation

Look back in amber

After dinner we played traffic lights and it was smashing

The uncomplicated past

We could play in the street till bedtime

Parachmoots

You know that door in the sky? 

You could do with a polish

Another chapter in the endless saga of subjective... er... thingy

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I don't mention it often enough, but this blog owes a lot to 

texture creator Caleb Kimbrough at Lost & Taken

Half Harold

Don't I know you? You look exactly half like Harold

Art imitates art

Or to put it another way, here are some scribbles in a box

Identity stub

He was getting sharper and smaller, all in the name of self assertion

And now a revelation

There is a lot of life being lived at the bottom of the saucepan

This occasion demands

Your best costume jewellery and a black hat