marginalia
is the Latin word for 'things in the margin', and refers to writing or decoration in the margins of a manuscript. I am exploring the edges and margins of our world through photographs and writing....from May 22, 2011...
I was too busy writing elsewhere to write here this time last year. So many words, so little time...
Roughly translated...
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Monthly Archives: April 2007
disturbed on the waterfront
Wellington, on a good day, is second to none. Today was one of those halcyon days down on the waterfront, even the waves were feeling lazy at lunchtime. Wandering back to the office after my midday meditation, I overheard a … Continue reading
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overheard
On Lambton Quay, yesterday, lunch time… The pamphlet religious guy: “You’re on trial before the all-powerful God!” Hands out the pamphlet. Shrill voiced lady, direct from set of Monty Python, takes pamphlet, glances at it: “No, I’m not!” Pamphlet guy: … Continue reading
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b. all II
I really hate advertisers treating kids as though they’re some how stupid. You know the one – a place for kids to do something that will ultimately benefit adults is branded with bad type (letters backwards as an example), and … Continue reading
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I’m too sad to tell you
But you can see for yourself.
Posted in stoking the creative fire
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when you go out, hold hands…
Nothing like practical advice. Today on the waterfront there was an older couple holding hands – in much the same way as I hold hands with my wife (we’re old fashioned) – and I was struck with how wise the … Continue reading
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handy, dandy
Instead of building sand castles, and running carefree down the beach, we’ve spent another weekend beating ourselves up over not getting as much done around the house as we’d like. Given that the range is seemingly infinite, we shouldn’t be … Continue reading
Posted in suburban gardens, urban diary
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