pattern’s in the air

A lot’s happened since I last wrote – where to begin? I’ll start at the finish.

reflections

No sooner was my last blog written than I was off to the hospital for an xray on that pesky knee.

a question of scale

I look at this little group of things tidied up onto my bathroom shelf every day, several times, and it always make me smile:

currency of colour

I saw a picture of a tiny library squashed inside a Lewisham telephone box.