Category Archives: From the basement

I’ve written lots of things over the last few years, some I think are worth reading again. Search through the old boxes and see what’s down here.

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Timewarp

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.

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Questions questions…

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

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Welcome to summer

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

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More quotes to make you dance.

I’m never ever going to get over the ridiculousness of the love of my Father. Who doesn’t delight in my outward show of faithfulness (which masks my inward rebellion) but who delights in me coming back to him with my … Continue reading

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