It dusted us over, an’ it dusted us under. No, it wasn’t a dust storm on the American prairies. It was me, with my angle grinder.
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A Harvelicious moment
One frame. That’s it despite spending a long time, on my belly, in wet grass and squelchy sheep dung trying to get a decent photo of Harvey, our Border Terrier, against the sunset. He’d face the wrong way (as he is here), he move so there was grass between me and him, he’d go off [...]
Read moreBlue is the mood and the music
After the hiccup that was Activity 1.7 of the Open University’s A174 Start Writing Fiction course, when I ended up with poetry not prose, I decided to move on to Activity 1.8 and see if I could hit squeeze myself into the course confines a little better than I did previously. The activity’s guidelines read:
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Writing outwith the box
I’m not in crofting mode for my blogging tonight. I’m in creative writing mode as I’ve spent the past hour or so working on an activity for the Open University course A174 Starting Writing Fiction. The activity appeared straightforward:
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31 October, 2011


