The themes continue to emerge! I’ve written before about the inordinate amount of time I spend in hotels, and hotel art has inspired some of my Sinful Sundays. Hotel art intrigues me; on occasions so stylised it’s verging on the pretentious, on others so randomly curated you wonder why they bothered. It can certainly set… Continue reading Hotel art #1
With more than just a slight nod to the late Sir Terry Pratchett, I thought I’d bring a splash of colour to what has, so far at least, been a very grey start to the year.
‘Far away in the west the sun was setting and the last glow of all too fleeting day lingered lovingly’- James Joyce, Ulysses
It makes for some great photos, but I’ve had just about enough of it now…
‘It was a rainy night. It was the myth of a rainy night.’ – Jack Kerouac, On the Road
Today I meet my new niece. She was born in August, three months early and weighing just 1lb 12oz. Only parents and grandparents were allowed into the neonatal intensive care unit so I’ve had to wait until she came home to meet her. I’m so excited I cried on the bus to the train station.… Continue reading Today is a party dress day
‘Where does the rainbow end, in your soul or on the horizon?’ – Pablo Neruda
