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21 September 2009

Breathing spaces

I'm away for about 10 days and, unless a couple of small miracles occur, will be internet-less. Which will be interesting . . . not that my iBook and I are joined at the hip. 

Please do leave comments, and I hope that you will, but at this end it may be silence until I'm back in the big wired world.


Posted at 08:00 AM in Time out |

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Will miss the visual and thoughtful pleasure of reading your blog. Have a good break from everything, though. wx

Posted by: wendy robertson | 21 September 2009 at 06:24 PM

I hope you are coming back with lots more wonderful photos of fascinating places - then you'll be forgiven! I loved your last pics of London.
x KJ

Posted by: Kathleen Jones | 22 September 2009 at 10:40 AM

No internet for 10 days? Almost akin to going cold turkey (allegedly). Enjoy the break.

Posted by: Bob | 22 September 2009 at 10:54 AM

Go well on your south-western sentimental journey. Hope the withdrawal symptoms are not too severe.

Posted by: Pamela | 23 September 2009 at 07:36 AM

Miracles happen .......

Posted by: Friend In Transit | 23 September 2009 at 09:08 AM

Have a good break and come back recharged, we will be waiting.

Posted by: Jennyff | 23 September 2009 at 10:39 AM

Take pictures, make notes, and give us some blog fodder when you get back! :D

Posted by: Jay | 24 September 2009 at 09:15 PM

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Thought for life

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    We are the carriers of lives and legends - who knows the unseen frescoes on the private walls of the skull?

Thinking about . . .

  • Daniel Klein, Travels with Epicurus
    I too listen to music more and more. Throughout my life, music has stirred me more than any other art form, and now, in old age, I find myself listening to it almost every evening, usually alone, for hours at a time.
  • Julia Blackburn, Thin Paths
    I began writing because I liked to write things down. I learnt foreign languages because they seemed to enter my head by a process of osmosis.
  • Joan Bakewell, Stop the Clocks
    I live contentedly alone. It's better that way and I am often thoughtful about what has been and what might have been. There are many like me.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Oh to be reborn within the pages of a book.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Why is it that we lose the things we love, and things cavalier cling to us and will be the measure of our worth after we’re gone?
  • Judith Kerr, Observer Magazine, 22 November 2015
    I don't believe in God. I find it much easier to believe in ancestors. I like to imagine they are pointing us in the right direction.

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