Once in about five years, I get a crafty fit. It’s a condition to beware of, as I’m exceptionally unskilled. That doesn’t prevent me from attempting, pentannually, dyeing, crocheting or (visual artists forbid) painting. Today I sat down with the determination to paint something. More precisely, to paint nothing, since I can’t paint anything that would
Month: December 2015
A day before Christmas, something terrible had happened. My corkscrew got screwed – in a bad way – it broke into two pieces as I was diligently applying it to a bottle. I was left in an even worse way, with the prospect of holiday without wine. Fortunately, there was still slivovitz. A few days
Recently I read an interesting post on My Messy World about organising with the Konmari Method. When I saw that Karla used Curver boxes to store her things, I felt compelled to come out to her as an organising freak, Curver ware fan and general box lover. (I love boxes even more than my cat
In response to Andy Townend’s Poetry 101 Rehab. Ulysses fares abroad adventuring Penelope waits at home for him With the quiet heroism of women
In response to WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge.