Coming up to lunchtime today, the concrete and granite plinth in the dining room still extended to the yellow strip of concrete in the foreground and across to where the broom is standing. I’ve chipped, hammered and pickaxed the plinth three days a week for three weeks now, usually managing to get a granite block [...]
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It dusted us over…
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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2 November, 2011


