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Saturday, March 30, 2013

Do i go for peanut butter mild? Met a Palace fan yesterday who came down from Ipswich and was in Vegas the day before; kudos. Unfortunately our manager is more bluster than substance even if we do go up. He was good in 2010; he's more a cash cow than future growth.

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Pearl in the shell

Looking forward to the preview evening at Le Gothique; some new friends, some old. Brighton should be good tomorrow. Not too enamoured with this cold inclemency. Love how Easter Monday is April fool's day.
Went to a cop shop to report some lost property and the officer's called Williams; i thought 'great, like Danny Williams from Hawaii Five-O..this is a good portent. Thick as shit and slack to boot; thanks a lot, going to have stewed eels. First time for that; jellied eels always nice. Some cool Easter eggs about; a Thorntons black forest gateau one and another that is the size of a human head. Sometimes you think you're just getting a shell, husk in life but it can be encrusted in sparkle.
Thought we'd bash Eritrean cuisine, also for the first time..distinctly underwhelming dashing our outward anticipation. Cold bread; our guestbook feedback should've been emblazoned bigger for the gentrified to say 'uh, we lack discernment and thought that was fine'. We got some deals in our Asda bags so don't look down your Lord Snooty nose.
May go to Hastings over the weekend; let battle commence.

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Sunday best

Sometimes you make a mistake and you can't pull it back; I have to write the rest of the year off. Rather than judging others you can improve yourself. It's a terrific opportunity for your finest moment. Veritable shitstorms will help add more and more facets. In tune with the vibrations around; you don't need a reaction. Maintain principles; can be the only one round you to do it. Self respect leads to respect from others. No-one likes rebuffs. Your grace can be far reaching.

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Mon meditation

Turning the past into the future. The wastes of the past are composted into fertile future solid ground. There was an act of unasked for heroism which atones for the past one-upsmanship shown by others. Win them back. You'll overcome your weaknesses. You are your own answer. Making the invisible visible. You can have intuitive foresight rather than after the horse has bolted. There'll be possibilities you can't even think of yet. You don't even need to know how you've done something; just that you've done it. Things will move within a short time. Create the impossible. Manifest what you love. We've created our own alchemical space. One thing leads to another. Life'll open up. Attuned to the frequencies.
From the spiritual seminar where i didn't want to know a single person, out through the hotel sounds of Glen Medeiros and Kenny G and into the night rain.

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Steak pie day

What may be perceived as problems can be seen as challenges; a chance to shine.
Fancy steak today; it's also 3.14 (14.3) day..so it's steak and pi day.
Ideal Home Show tomorrow.
Funny how sometimes people turn things round so that they look like the victim and they milk the sympathy till the cow's dry while the other is forever seen as the aggressor.

Monday, March 11, 2013

Eternal paradise

And in the frozen wastes of the snow i had to say goodbye to a friend who was committed to beneath the ground. May he be granted a house in paradise; i saw his serene face and said see you on the other side in the fields of eternity. I liked him as he was mild mannered; a gentle man and a loving father. It was a return to the late 70's; when i first met him.

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Mama

Mothering Sunday went well; got flowers, we had lobster. Mum is beautiful, she writes, has acted, tells jokes; adds a creative touch to anything she puts her hand to be it cooking, whatever..she's kind. When i was a nipper she'd fight my corner unwaveringly; she's always full of love.
Looking forward to Roy Lichtenstein at the Tate Modern and St Patrick's Day; oysters.
Turn mistakes into positives.

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