Feb 12, 2012 | Uncategorized |
12. Inside your closet I really don’t like my wardrobe – its a mess. Half the things in it can be thrown away or sold. The other side of the issue is that I don’t like shopping – so once it’s empty … what would I wear!? I’ve...
Feb 11, 2012 | Uncategorized |
11. Makes you happy Marcia’s hands on her steering wheel. Because if we are in her car, we’re normally on our way to or from an adventure!
Feb 10, 2012 | Uncategorized |
10. Self Portrait That’s not really wine – oh sssshhhh, yes it is … fuck it – it’s Friday! I blame miss B
Feb 9, 2012 | Uncategorized |
9. Front Door The first door – or rather gate – that you need to pass through when entering my home (affectionately known as The Treehouse). It opens to my garden, my wee space in the city.
Feb 8, 2012 | Uncategorized |
8. Sun It’s out there – taunting and teasing me. On a day when I thought I was reaching out and got slapped in the face, when I broke my favourite pen and when I realised that being in people’s lives means getting involved, to have to look out the...
