First, a disclaimer: I am not going to talk about hoarding as a clinical condition, since I'm not qualified to tackle medical issues. What I mean when I say "hoarding" is the opposite of "minimalist living", which has become so popular of late and is often cited as a kind of mantra. Either implicitly or explicitly …
Skin-deep Beauty
I haven't updated this blog in such a long time, but I guess life and work have a habit of getting in the way. Well, this weekend I've finally done something properly new that broke the monotony of habit, and now I'm itching to write about it. I went to a taxidermy workshop. That's right, taxidermy, where you …
Making up for Lost Wifi – Days 9, 10 and 11
As you may well have imagined, I have been away and - alas! - out of the reach of a decent internet connection. Nevertheless, I got to meet some wonderful people and see some wonderful sights in Cardiff and Tintern, so I can't say I'm sorry for that. Actually, if you ever find yourselves in …
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“But if I’m not the same, the next question is, Who in the world am I?”
Ah, here it comes then, finally, a proper blog post. Many of you will probably recognise that title quotation as lifted whole out of one of the most famous books in the world, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. That's when Alice, frustrated and confused by so many (rather brusque) changes in height, and puzzled by the anthropomorphic White …
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I was never so fond of cataloguing…
This will be more of a memento than a regular blog post, I suppose. Last week I got a chance to see the art collection at the Nottingham Castle Museum. It was only a brief visit, yet I made a point of jotting down the titles of all the paintings that caught my fancy for …
The Joy of Purposeless Gaming, or the Art of Doing Nothing
This post is, in a way, a continuation of this review I wrote some time ago about the social screensaver The Endless Forest and the art of purposeless gaming. I won't go into all the details of how the TALE of TALES project is all kinds of marvellous and then some, but I will go …
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“I Wish I Were a Doll”
Gothic Lolita. I've been chewing on this for a while, wondering if I should or shouldn't venture to write something about it. This usually happens when a certain topic is very dear to me, and I don't want to cause it any kind of injustice. But this time, in particular, I've had several serious doubts. …
Things that never quite grow old, or what I loved when I was only 4
When I was about 4 or 5 years of age, I stumbled upon a cassette tape in my dad's vast collection. I don't actually remember how it happened, or why it was that that particular cassette piqued my interest - after all, there was nothing especially attractive about it at first sight. Except, maybe, the …
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From Camden Town to Istanbul in a Single Stride: Vintage Memorabilia
I was unlucky in my quest for vintage photographs for a while - the local market has been yielding nothing but black and white photographs of cats and dogs and some tacky birthday cards. But my luck turned just as soon as I paid a visit to Camden Market, London. Have I ever mentioned how …
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The thing about not having a home (or having one too many)
It doesn't often happen to me to feel the need to slice open my heart on a public surgery table, but since this little space is (arguably) as much of a private affair as it is an "all welcome" things, then I allow myself, every once in a while, to rant and rave. The issue …
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