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.

Friday, 25 May 2012

Sploot!

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I've long been interested in 3D printing. The first exposure to the concept was, in fact, long before I'd ever seen a computer, when...
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Yesterday's Future Seems So Very Tomorrow

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Washed Twice Every Day.

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Full service history, One careful lady owner,  Low mileage, Never raced nor rallied.
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Sunday, 20 May 2012

Angels and Bicycles

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  It has come to my notice that the ongoing saturday-nights out on the town are bringing Angeldom into disrepute. An...
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Saturday, 19 May 2012

Ladybug Adventures

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I posted this in 2006, but having been looking in the archives, I thought it worth dusting off and reposting, because it still makes me smi...
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Grafitti, Mural, Wall Art?

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Seen today, as I was wending my way across town. The building it's on used to be a pub, but is now split into apartments, mostly, I ...
Friday, 18 May 2012

In Which I Hit the Blog Millennium.

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Composing a post, as I just was, I chanced to glimpse, on the blogger dashboard page, the post-count. Can't say I ever noticed it before...
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Sleep Never Rusts

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    (I stole these pics, they aren't mine)
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