Widescreen, check. High Definition, check. Internal hard drive, check. Filter options, check. External mic input, check. Looks the biz, check.
Look out Hillman, here I come…
Widescreen, check. High Definition, check. Internal hard drive, check. Filter options, check. External mic input, check. Looks the biz, check.
Look out Hillman, here I come…
On the train home from London someone had decided to add a little life to the back of the armrest. Made me smile, especially when the person in front started to move it.
I’m a pacifist. Hate violence. Denounce war. Reject macho-egos. Then why do I enjoy strapping up my fists and punching the beejeebers out of a bag or a partners pads?
The Dark Ages were defined by “a lack of contemporary written history, general demographic decline, limited building activity and material cultural achievements in general” (source).
Does that mean we know are living in the Light Ages?
1. one well-chosen song
2. crazy and creative students
3. at least one professor
4. on-campus production at your own university
5. not a single cut…
6. a lot of fun!
No matter how tired / rough / sad / lonesome / grumpy etc I feel, this never fails to create a smile…
(I used to be a ‘greaser’ when I was in my teens!)
I was 5p short at the shop today. The lady simply said I could pop it in tomorrow (I go there often as it’s the only shop in the village). Sometimes a simple act of trust is so much more than the price.
Walking in Cardiff and coming across a sweet view—my favourite were flying saucers and fizzy cola-bottles… yours?
Beautiful.
My application letter to howies to attend their DO lectures event. Each ‘cut-out’ word represents the feelings and flavour I get from this great company: