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, 7 September 2013

Green.

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Saturday, 31 August 2013

Update Update Update!

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The light at the end of  the tunnel shines ever brighter. I had my U.S. K1 Visa medical in London on the 16th of August, and now, two w...
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On a Visit to the Wallace Collection

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The Wallace Collection is to be found in Hertford House , Manchester Square, London. I found it by chance, having been for my medical ex...
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Stuffed!

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Sunday, 25 August 2013

A Pub for Lunch and Literary Musings.

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After my important business in London was concluded, I set out to wander, with no particular goal in mind, though mostly avoiding major tho...
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Friday, 23 August 2013

Plaques on Walls

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Everywhere you go in London, there are plaques on walls, reminding you of the many people of historical significance who have lived and wor...
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