Stones throw (catch me)

Banana on porridge, a cat who cannot stop staring and a man who came to measure my walls far too early in the morning. The gestures of this a.m

Yesterday- free sandwiches and a bad mood turned gold by my Kim.

Speaking of Kim...

This marvelous lady of my heart is doing us all proud and can now be found working every Wednesday in the new open ceramic studio at The V & A as part of her M.A at Central St Martins.   It is all incredibly exciting, and I cannot wait to go and see (part-spy) on her working there next week.

A blog has been set up to follow the student's progress...which will be updated daily...www.maceramics.blogspot.com. Check it!

Pocket Thoughts on Vegetarianism.

B stirred up a fine feast of Bean chilli last night for A, H and I.  It made me wonder about meat again. (I wish I could sit still with a thought sometimes. Kim was telling me yesterday her planet is the moon...Luna tides of emotion, sweeping in and out. I wonder what my planet is...
if it might be the key to understanding my ever changing viewpoints.
Like Diana Ross on tour. A costume change every other song).

 

Meat or no meat, or some meat...

B always makes me think I'll never need meat again. I don't *need* meat anyway. But I have got back into sausages...and chicken soup, homemade, with the carcass simmering for hours and hours. I will have to think on this. Interesting news huh?

I will miss spending evenings with A & B and their fire. I have insisted that I am allowed to come and stay whenever I please (in not so strong or rude a way...well...almost). Rollo knows something is going on. He can't understand the boxes everywhere. A funny thing, putting the pieces of you in storage. It means little really. Just things, objects. I'll probably forget the feel and pull of them before long. 

                              

As long as I get to take Rollo, my unicorn mug, the golden lion and my blankets, I don't really care what goes.

(Oh, and the music. But that goes without saying yes?)

A bookshop and then some hours in Winchester today. A dog and a pudding the promises to please and some very beautiful paintings. Bliss. 

(Saw my first blossom buds yesterday, just down the road...put a match to my heart)