Author Archives: Kath

Phew. To be honest that picture below is all I have felt like saying here for a while. That’s the trouble with writing a blog based on being real. When I can’t figure out what is real anymore things get … Continue reading →

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I think our street is in a timewarp. Last night there were kids in the street playing cricket. This afternoon an ice-cream van came and played loud jolly music down our road. This made me happy for some reason.

Will I have this feeling like I’m a dopy carpenters mate (ht to Nigel Pollock for the classic illustration) for the rest of my life? Getting things wrong, stuffing up, missing opportunties, asking dumb questions, looking in one place when … Continue reading →

Just had my first Shakeaway of the year. Oreo Cookie and Custard. What better way to spend a Bank Holiday Monday than in fine company, walking along a windswept beach, bumping into random friends and playing beautiful music for the … Continue reading →