13 April 2012 ~ 0 Comments

3BT – a threshold, mindless pleasure, deserved cake

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1. The moment in decorating when the ends feels not necessarily imminent but at least possible. 2. I find envelope stuffing strangely pleasurable: refining my system until it is as efficient as possible so the task takes on a repetitive, meditative quality. 3. A cream-filled lemon muffin.

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05 July 2010 ~ 2 Comments

Dirt boobs, quick glances, looking up

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1. I spend most for the day grinding old paint from the metal railing and floor of our balcony. (We figure we’ll do it properly once and it shouldn’t need treating again while we’re here.) I’m covered in dust by lunchtime and for some reason, the dirt has particularly stuck in two circles over my […]

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