The sky is blue! It is sometimes really hard to count one's blessings during difficult times, but you have a lot of friends and we are all cheering for you! Best wishes!
I'm thinking you'll learn to love them. You'll be able to watch the birds that come around them - how the clouds look floating past them. I see a theme forming here. I really do.
Change is fascinating. It gives us something different to look forward to every single day.
I've just been catching up with the last month or so of your blog (sorry for not visiting 'tween times)and have just caught up with goings-on. From reading your blog, your friends are obviously there for you and there are many of us out here in blog-land thinking of you too. I know it won't help an awfull lot, but my thoughts are with you and I'm sure you're strong enough to get through this. Have you thought about investing in a paint-ball gun and a rainbow box of colours? You could have some real fun "brightening up" those chimneys!
The top photo has a wonderfully nostalgic look for me. It's very much like the view I'd see out of my parents' bedroom window from the apartment where I grew up in Montreal. It's jarringly similar. I love it.
I like it too, Saz! The picture of the fire escape in particular looks like the set of a would-be musical. All we need are youths capering about, singing about being a Jet!
I have a great NYC view from the living room of my apartment but my bedroom window faces a pigeon festooned brick wall, I envy you. BTW, congratulations on the smooth move. I have never risen chipper after an evening of gin, nor could I ever hope to find my dongle thingy. You are clearly a staunch character. XD
Hi darlin', hope mum's day did not turn out to be too traumatic for you...love the view from your window-and it is true-the spiral staircase does look as if it is straight out of Westside Story, and the chimney-don't see workmanship like that these days. Talk soon.
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...
Fabulous chimneys!
ReplyDeleteOh wow, I love those chimneys.
ReplyDeleteAdmittedly a though pops into my head about the poor bugger who has to clean them.
I end up back from head to foot as does the rest of my house every time I get the urge to stick something up mine and dislodge all the murky contents.
The first time I did it I got rained on with desiccated dead rat corpses so while I love the exterior of them I have misgivings about the interior LOL
Sarah, British mum to a mini Italian nationalist in deepest, darkest Lomellina.
All I can say is, Look up! Waaaaay up!
ReplyDeleteThe sky is blue! It is sometimes really hard to count one's blessings during difficult times, but you have a lot of friends and we are all cheering for you!
ReplyDeleteBest wishes!
I'm thinking you'll learn to love them. You'll be able to watch the birds that come around them - how the clouds look floating past them. I see a theme forming here. I really do.
ReplyDeleteChange is fascinating. It gives us something different to look forward to every single day.
That is not too bad an outlook. You are really high up in the world. I think you will get used to it.
ReplyDeleteNuts in May
There is sunshine and beauty chez toi, ma chou! xox
ReplyDeleteI've just been catching up with the last month or so of your blog (sorry for not visiting 'tween times)and have just caught up with goings-on.
ReplyDeleteFrom reading your blog, your friends are obviously there for you and there are many of us out here in blog-land thinking of you too.
I know it won't help an awfull lot, but my thoughts are with you and I'm sure you're strong enough to get through this.
Have you thought about investing in a paint-ball gun and a rainbow box of colours? You could have some real fun "brightening up" those chimneys!
A time and a place to plan ahead. You just got rid of all that dead space and here you are looking at new stuff!
ReplyDeleteThe fire escape looks like ribbon winding down in the wind :-)
ReplyDeleteHappy weekend.
jj
The top photo has a wonderfully nostalgic look for me. It's very much like the view I'd see out of my parents' bedroom window from the apartment where I grew up in Montreal. It's jarringly similar. I love it.
ReplyDeleteI like it too, Saz! The picture of the fire escape in particular looks like the set of a would-be musical. All we need are youths capering about, singing about being a Jet!
ReplyDeleteI have a great NYC view from the living room of my apartment but my bedroom window faces a pigeon festooned brick wall, I envy you.
ReplyDeleteBTW, congratulations on the smooth move. I have never risen chipper after an evening of gin, nor could I ever hope to find my dongle thingy. You are clearly a staunch character.
XD
Hi darlin', hope mum's day did not turn out to be too traumatic for you...love the view from your window-and it is true-the spiral staircase does look as if it is straight out of Westside Story, and the chimney-don't see workmanship like that these days. Talk soon.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely charming!!!! Such character is sure to delight you each and every day! So very, very happy for you!!! Love you so very much, Janine XO
ReplyDeleteLove the bricks ... and the chimneys .. it quite interesting a view ...
ReplyDeleteAs some have mentioned - Wow that's one very blue sky. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteI truly do love city scenes of that sort. Thanks for sharing it, Saz!
ReplyDeleteYes, it's YOUR view. I like it, too.
ReplyDeletexo
erin
Yes, it's YOUR view. I like it, too.
ReplyDeletexo
erin
It looks like a wonderful place.
ReplyDeleteI do like that view. Steps upwards symbolising you moving upwards in terms of happiness and peace of mind.xxx
ReplyDeleteThat staircase is really amazing.
ReplyDeleteHow's things?
So glad to be back on line :)
Sx
You cannot imagine how happy I am for you to be in your new home and can start anew, and with such pretty outlook at that! Love those chimneys!
ReplyDeleteHugs,
M.
I love the view, you could image your new place being your secret hideaway and then indoors fill it with flowers and plants xx
ReplyDeleteSanta Clause will have it too easy...
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