I am not a little French sparrow. Unlike Little Edie P, I do have some minor regrets in life.
It’s simply that I have very little I want to write about today. Continue reading Non, rien de rien
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Glamour, drama, tragedy…
…theatre.
First rehearsal of my magnus opus completed. Continue reading Glamour, drama, tragedy…
To the barricades
Today I attended 2 demonstrations. One was extremely polite and the other one was inadvertently attended. Continue reading To the barricades
On this day…
That feature on Facebook, whereby every day it sends me a message about my activity on that date in preceding years, is an interesting snapshot into what was going through my mind and going on in my life at a particular time. Granted somethings never change. On this date last year I posted the Youtube link to ‘9 to 5’ by Dolly Parton, while in the throes of Amsterdam joblessness.
A foul and unpleasant day
Today was not an enjoyable day.
Angry lady was not on the bus this morning.
I hope she hasn’t choked on her outrage.
Continue reading A foul and unpleasant day
The woman on the bus
I mentioned on yesterday’s post that I did not know whether I would maintain the discipline to keep at the blog thingamajig, and that I could not predict whether I would soon descend into commenting on my co-passengers on the bus every morning, on my journey to the business park, in the suburban wasteland of North West Dublin. However when said passengers – actually that should be passenger singular, are as strange as angry lady then I really have no choice. Continue reading The woman on the bus
Why I started this blog
A number of friends and acquaintances of mine have blogged before.
Some for many years. Some more temporarily.
Some are impressively well written and topical, others more conversational and funny, recounting their day to day lives.
Where does this blog fit in on this blogging narrative?
Well I have no idea. Continue reading Why I started this blog
Monday, Monday
Today – January 18 – is the most depressing day of the year.
Allegedly. Continue reading Monday, Monday
Concertinas
I love live music. Last night I was at a gig in the Button Factory.
Weirdness and wonder of a week
It has been a strange week – ups and downs, highs and lows, overs and unders, and any other appropriate and deep sounding opposites. Continue reading Weirdness and wonder of a week