Monthly Archives: September 2013

Daily post: Junk

The best way of clearing junk is to move house, preferably into something smaller where it won’t fit. This isn’t to say I don’t still have stuff that my children will dispose of as they see fit after I’m dead: … Continue reading

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Daily post: Bending time with a flick of the mind

In my days as a hypnotherapist (well I did mention I’d had a chequered career) I used time distortion quite a lot. On myself rather than my clients, who were more interested in ego distortion and mind-bending angst than in … Continue reading

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Daily post: Language 2100? Don’t want to know

DAILY PROMPT: 2100 The language of the future: what will it be like? I have no idea what the language of the future will be like – and thank god for that. If the present trend continues, we might have … Continue reading

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Daily post: Celebrate?

There are a couple of things floating around my portion of the ether that, if they came off, would definitely be cause for celebration. But as you may have gathered, I’m not exactly y’r all-singing, all-dancing party animal, so I … Continue reading

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Daily post: Standstill

DAILY PROMPT: STANDSTILL For a moment today, time stands still — but you can tweak one thing while it’s stopped. What do you do? Nah. Don’t think I can do this. If you want to be King James biblical about … Continue reading

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Daily post: Non sequitur

I hate winter. The rot set in at boarding school. After a childhood of open fires and a kitchen range, the gothic austerity of mens sana in corpore sano at temperatures hovering either side of 0o Celsius was a shock … Continue reading

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Daily post: Practice makes perfect…

What a good thing I don’t want to be perfect at anything! Even the thought of all the practice required has me longing for a nap. I don’t want to be a dancer, a singer, an artist, a doctor, a … Continue reading

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