Hi Saz, lovely to catch up with you. And to read your thoughts on being alone - they rang many bells for me. Happy New Year, with love, M xx PS Loved the film trailers - what a good idea.
I ADORE those chairs!!! And YOU are lovely as always...okay...so I'll crawl back into my hole now...not supposed to be out and about today...couldn't resist! Love you! ~J.
The couple looking out of the window in Montmartre and waving are a Greek couple. I think that it's actually a likeness of them. It just took my breath away.
I am participating in the One World, One Heart event. This was dreamed up by A Whimisical Bohemian, and is l believe in its third year. If you visit her blog, she has a full list of participants on her sidebar. Basically all you have to do is visit a participating blog, leave a comment and you will be entered into a draw. Some participants are offering several gifts. No catches. No gimmicks. No sales. No links. In the One World, One Heart event I am offering to one lucky winner the following two gifts... a Vintage 1960's silk scarf signed 'Richard Allan' & a Vintage 1960's Glitzy Evening Party Bag The event close on 15th February 2010 and l will announce FFF's winner then.
is next to god awfulness. l enjoyed my London trip on so many levels. Though particularly because I had time to suit myself, time away from pressure of work, time away from the kids, all types of timetables. Time away from decision making, which I abhor with a passion! Sometimes, though thankfully not often when l am alone. Sitting in a coffee shop. Or in line in the bank or supermarket. Waiting in the car in line for the car park. Usually alone waiting. I get the heebee jeebee's. In plain speak a panic or anxiety attack. It comes in the form of a butterfly fluttering in my chest, a screaming in my head. Silent screaming. But I feel the noise. White noise. That drives darkness through the day like a knife through butter. It lasts but a few moments, but a dry fear stays a while. Remaining hidden amongst the layers of feelings and experiences we call life. Whilst walking alone through the streets of London, it lurked. Unacknowledged. Invisible. Whilst feeling the beat of the city...
Monochrome Monday hosted by Aileni As it is very frosty and cold I am driving to work, shameful, yes, as its only 1.75 miles uphill down hill in nose to tail traffic. I park in the nearest car park, courtesy of the City Council, a perk of the job. Thank you very much. And this is what l see on my short walk from car park to work! silhouette of castle gate looking back over my shoulder where l have walked from the very ineffectual Millennium Bridge this is the entrance to the underpass, which takes us under the dual carriageway that separates the Castle from the city, the Museum and Cathedral this is the underpass decorated with old local industrial machinery and the Cursing Stone produced for the Millennium and inscribed with a centuries old curse it receives the wrath of locals as it is considered the cause of all our recent ills, Foot & mouth and the Floods the marble floor containing prominent local and Reiver's name the Whispering Wall, solid glass brick, come alive with...
How cute are those chairs for card club!! They don't look very comfy, but how comfy do you need to be while playing bridge?
ReplyDeleteHi Saz, lovely to catch up with you. And to read your thoughts on being alone - they rang many bells for me. Happy New Year, with love, M xx
ReplyDeletePS Loved the film trailers - what a good idea.
I ADORE those chairs!!! And YOU are lovely as always...okay...so I'll crawl back into my hole now...not supposed to be out and about today...couldn't resist! Love you! ~J.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous chairs! Each one would be a great conversation piece and I think men would be the ones to gravitate towards them.
ReplyDeletethose are great cards, I dread to think how much they cost.............
ReplyDeleteGill in Canada
I justlike hearing you say "whilst" and "if you must" take care~rick
ReplyDeleteThe heart chair is my favorite, but I'd love to have the entire set. Did you check the prices?
ReplyDeleteWell, you don't tell us the price! They are really cute and so are you!
ReplyDeleteFab photo!
ReplyDeletegirls and guys- the old saying.' if you have to ask the price....'
ReplyDeleteno price in window of this bijou, bespoke furniture spoke..
Rikkj- why can't l access your blog, have you stopped...gosh l do hope not....
Can you imagine the house where those chairs would be at home? Huge, minimalist, no kids.
ReplyDeleteLove ya.
Now you know if there is a option to click and a dare of "if you must" then I must. Sad article that I am
ReplyDeleteI love these chairs!
ReplyDeleteThe couple looking out of the window in Montmartre and waving are a Greek couple. I think that it's actually a likeness of them. It just took my breath away.
Happy New Year, Saz.
Catherine
Well those are cute.. card suits.. and the quQueen of hearts in the reflection.
ReplyDeleteBut of course, I must! Is it you then? :)
ReplyDeleteThose chairs!!
It's like "Where's Wally?"!
ReplyDeleteLove those chairs though.
Oh how very clever .. bridge chairs!
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