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aj and aut leaf
apple juice and further autumnal leafage
lol: Oi, where’s our autumn extravaganza and accompanying poetic post 😉
RB: ha! careful what ya ask for, i shall go for a stroll atop the cliffs and compose, stumble upon, some words in a profound poetic reverie… ode to lol
those snaps of us from the other week are lush! fab day. my posts tend to be solipstic selfies, mostly as the kids hate it when i add pics of them!
anyway thought ya’d lurve the day of the dead mexicano pic, plus the juice is so tasty, will bring some tomoz xxx
Johnathan: I love you Richard 😁
thanks darling! hope the massage and cannabis potions are going down a storm in brizzle
may not be the official party line, but the mantra i always come away from buddhafield with is along the lines of ‘go to beautiful places, do amazing things, with wonderful people… with love in your heart’
not always whats required, and not always possible, but gotta be a good start!… oh and boast fluffily about it on here, of course, ha xx
tulip poplar
comment on lous post from samhain into the wild at emerson!
wow! such an enchanting light on your pics… leaf monster, earth engulfed, season of yield and surrender… whilst colour is so sweetly slurped from the world… who’da thought brown could be quite so sumptuous?
aw such lovely moments, thanks, all that yak and guffaw, i thoroughly enjoyed being submerged neath leaves telling you a snippet of that beautiful celtic tale
and… with the aid of google… it was a tulip poplar! ha, the insatiable needs of a know it all
hope your dance was groovy! xxx
Protected: fall
Protected: downs above
space oddity
‘but but it’s not bowie, ooh but but but it is space’
a few years later re-share for this ‘oddity’, i am left but with the curious reflection… theres a moustache in space! a moustache just floating forever, somewhere serenely in the void!
given a choice which karaoke song should be sang in zero-g? i’d probably go with another very obvious tash… mr fahrenheit, don’t s-t-o-p me now! just coz i loved leaping round the bedroom hollering it back in 80
… prompted by listening to the astronaut chris hadfields autobio which is still on bbc iPlayer radio last night… hadfield not whigfield
all astronauts are by the nature of the job a little dull (with the exception natch of cheerfully doolally buzz aldrin)
driven, meticulous and able to thrive in the weird quasi-militiarised world of astronutting… but chris came across as fundamentally canadian, warm and decent
and he sang bowie in space!! astonishing!
sister corita
singing and screenprinting nun, sister corita kent dentistry!
aaaah – me exhibiting astonishing compliance on our trip to ditchling museum
selfie aside really enjoyed her pioneering screenprints, lush vibrant colours, intriguing caligraphy and powerful messages
plus we got to see Zoe ball crossing the road… allegedly with a pig
‘your name is a golden bell hung in my heart i would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name’
Rich P: A wicker pig.
wicked pigment of your imagination?
apple day
about to drop a large apple on the head of a small woman! …. whilst rocking: sainsburys bag sur tete, barbour jacket, pink swim shorts, green wellies combo… a damp, but eventually sunny apple day!
just like wot Rembrandt would have done… always loved this pic… in kenwood
abi: It was a great look! And all came good in the end, the sun can’t actually resist Apple day!
ha, what with soup, pie, juice and cider reckon i personally guzzled an entire orchards, nay an avalons worth o’apples, good to briefly see you guys x
jess: ❤️❤️❤️😂😂😂
I LOVE YOU xxx
rosie: You look absolutely glorious! I Love your style: )
ah yes dapper dressing midst the damp! hope all be lovely down devon way xx
julia: fwoooar!!!! look at them legs!!!
2nd esher
the mighty 2nd Esher! cubs football, the year we swept all before us, but still somehow contrived to lose the final on penalties. heartbreaking
we beat ajax something like 13 – 3, they were sea cubs, which helped, and even a lumpen defender like me managed to score a hat trick… tho that might be a cheerfully skewed recollection!
i can still name all but 2 of the team… must be 76? 77? britain, a nation in the grip of exuberant punk frenzy, but bruv and i would spend saturday mornings watching hammy the hamster and kicking a ball about the rec
ok… no danger of profoundity here… prevaricating, its soggy out there and i’m off to help at apple day… could be a galloshers squelch
happy equinox one and all xx
ali: A nice time in life
booting a ball in break time at primary school was great fun too! x
Rich P: So much hair. And what a strip.
ah so many impressive barnet bonces! at least you’ve retained a few follicles on yours… even at the time i felt the kit was a peculiar melange of colours and design… and i didn’t even become a graphic (or fashion!) designer xx
mushrooms
mongst mushrooms and flaming crosses… a somewhat autumnal tinged day of sussex roaming
once i’d moved beyond my selfie obsesh enjoyed just peacefully hanging out in the silver birch glade with those fairy toadstools… praise for maries far vaster fungii knowledge… mayfield bonfire was chips beer hoopla, natter and groovy fireworks… glad i didn’t brave the fairground whirlygig ride tho!
charlotte: Omg ….very hallucinogenic all this !! xx
Indeed very Alice through the looking glass caterpillar-esque! xx
claire: Fab photo! xx
