Memories

Oh dear, a whole load of catching up to do and not really enough sleep to see me though…seems to be the way of things over here this time. Thursday saw a trip to the photography museum in Ebisu, where there was an exhibit of works by australian artists. This turned out to be more […]

I’ll be missing this party…hope another can be found at some point in the future…

“In a shameless piece of electioneering, the Tory party has launched a new assault on speed cameras by pledging to scrap all those shown not to reduce accidents – if it wins the next general election.” …elsewhere… “The lifeblood of a resurgent London music scene, guerrilla gigs came to prominence when one of the capital’s […]

You associate pea soup with Thursday

I know there are some writers (and would-be writers) among the readers of these words – you guys should take a look at the library of unwritten books

Gah! My body clock really is quite broken – I’ve just woken up at 4am, thats it, I’m up now, no going back to sleep for me. So, I was thinking about relationships, there seems to be a huge number of polyamorous people around these days and I wondered how it actually worked out for […]

“my name is Geoff Harris and I torture memory cards for a living” … “Most of them did fail to get through two additional tests – being smashed by a sledgehammer and being nailed to a tree.”

We never did get around to organising Cold War Night, did we?[0] They’re remaking the Manchurian Candidate. Maybe we’d better wait for that…? [0] This statement, of course, assumes that people in Oxford haven’t managed to organise such a night in my absence.

Bleurgh, its 6pm saturday, and I’ve just woken up. How did that happen? There was so much I had to do today.