Let’s get one thing straight. I personally don’t have very much time for Trump. I don’t like his politics or his method for communicating his thoughts. To me, he seems brash, childish, and arrogant. There are also a whole bunch of unsavoury names I could call him. What I am trying to work out now is what’s the best way to respond.
And that’s the instagram client removed from my phone. Again. For the same reason.
Even though the app is normally closed, the “damn, that’s creepy!” factor of getting targetted ads for say, mini-DLP projectors, the day after we have a conversation about possilbly buying one at work, annoys me something rotten. Continue reading “#noSuchThingAsAFreeLunch”
Why? Well .. don’t know really. Mainly to keep my budget on track, and partly because I kinda don’t want “The Man” tracking my spending. So, partly practicality and partly low-grade paranoia. Continue reading “Living with a platic-free wallet”
Yeah, so .. I am gonna try again to start writing more often. Promise. Pinky-swear .. Wish me luck ..
I was going on about this blog to one of the ducklings, trying to explain about how the Christian faith still holds water when it just seems like it’s held together with sticky-tape and string. Somehow we got onto Psalm 23, probably we were talking about the “Beauty from ashes” post. Anyways, we got to talking about the bit where God says He will prepare a banquet for us in the middle of an enemy camp. It sounds good when you read it in the bible, but then we had one of those, “wait .. what ??” moments.
My thumb used to rub the empty space where the wedding ring had been for the past 17 or so years. It’s absence is a reminder of the events of the past years. “For better, for worse, ’till death do us part.”. Although both of us are still very much alive, we have parted ways all the same. Now there comes the long period of readjustment.
Ikea. Simple, sleek, and elegant Scandinavian design. Sometimes affordable, sometimes not, yet always somehow feels desirable. But .. Continue reading “I used to like Ikea …”
Up until about a year and half ago, I used to write prolifically on for this little blog and sometimes got kind feedback. It was humbling to see that my material has been read pretty much all over the world. And then my world turned upside-down.
One of my favourite Marvel Heroes is “The Incredible Hulk”. If I am honest, there is a lot in him which resonates with me; inside me is some form of Hulk wanting to get out. I keep him caged up fairly well most of the time. Actually, he has not got out now for quite a long time although I can feel him sometimes rattling the bars of his cage.
On Tuesday, 23.05.2017. I woke up, read a FB message, checked the news and cried. Continue reading “After the Manchester bomb: Our Manchester”