Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Saturday, 27 February 2010

A Football Match Pits 1933 players against 1991's

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"1933 Arsenal plays the 1991 team of Liverpool, who are playing for the first time in black and white".

Cupid and Psyche

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 Cupid and Psyche, by J.L. David  "I hope", says Psyche's mom "that you were... careful.. whilst I was away?" ...
Friday, 26 February 2010

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Young Sir Arbuthnot took Nanny's stories very seriously, and, as a consequence, never went out unprepared for the possibility of a zomb...

A Note to All Angels

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It has come to my notice that the ongoing saturday-nights out on the town are bringing Angeldom into disrepute. Angels are reminded that wi...
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Advanced Health Warning...

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It occurs to me that the health conscious aliens might go for the low-fat humans first. None of us are safe.
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Hans Could Never Resist..

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...pissing in combat pianos.

The Story..

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The story to fit this picture -has not yet arrived.
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Sometimes, a Bit of Encouragement is Needed

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