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25 December 2010


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Happy Christmas to you and to Dearest Daughter.
M xx

And warmest wishes to you and yours for a lovely holiday.

I have just discovered your blog! Happy Christmas to me!

While I may still be 58, at every opportunity I eagerly, and with a grin, proclaim: I'm nearly 60! (Freedom from the tyrannical sexual gaze brings with it thrilling freedom!)

I am going to pass on your splendid blog to some other 60ish women I know who so that they may celebrate you and themselves.

Peace out,

Hope you're having a wonderful time.

I hope you are having a wonderful Christmas with your Dearest Daughter. I also wish you a very happy, peaceful and healthy New Year. I have really enjoyed reading your blog over the past year.
King regards,

Dogs love snow...cats, no so much. May the new year bring you lots to purr and woof about!

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Thought for life

  • The House of Breath, William Goyen
    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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