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, 3 September 2011

Oh No it Isn't!

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"   Platanus Occidentalis I asked the Red Dirt Girl what kind of tree this was, on a Houston street, a pretty tree, with these int...
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Thursday, 1 September 2011

Good Grief!

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Ah, My Favourite Sort of Sugar!

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Tuesday, 30 August 2011

Yes it's in Foreign,

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Without subtitles too. The title translates as "open your eyes". There's a little story in there too.
Sunday, 28 August 2011

More Floyd.

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Pink Floyd: Grantchester Meadows.

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Reminds me of my student days.
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Saturday, 27 August 2011

Houses I Liked

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This photo's not tagged with a location, (the camera I bought before my travels has a gps chip, and about a million settings, it would ...
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Snappy Dressing, in Newnan, Georgia.

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I should maybe mention that Newnan is one of the many locations used in the Zombie series "The Walking Dead" I like to think N...
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