photographs
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If Art is the Weapon, Mascara is the Nuclear Bomb.
Do you remember the day you rounded up your friends, took them down to the nearest hill and made them pose for your Media coursework? You don’t? You’re missing out. Since that’s not the photograph I’m planning on using, it can hang out on the Net. Exam boards get upset if your coursework turns out Continue reading
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I Hearby Name You, Frederina
The print’s a bit small to be seen from a stage, but I’m not likely to be on one any time soon, having a slight lack of band at the moment – so I think Frederina will be totally fine for now. Changeover date, quite honestly, for most things about this blog Continue reading
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On One Trip, Pugsley and I Saw Eight Muse T-shirts. On Eight Different People.
Technically I don’t become a whole year older until around ten thirty this evening, but I’m sitting in the back garden warming my feet on the chimnea. Since I’ve actually put this weekend’s photographs on the D drive already, I thought I’d be a total techie geek and upload them for you lovely people Continue reading
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