They have been validated by the sophistry that everything is defined by how the egocentric individual feels about it.
Meh, and the fuck-it generation
Scrabble tiles & string bikinis
My beloved, who could not spell for toffee, was good at spotting the high-value gaps on the board.
Lisboa is a woman
She surprises me with... a more expansive than imagined body, heart and soul.
Lord, give me a sign!
I am rather irreverent when in danger of getting lost .
Greening?
Next thing I know, I am looking at everything that is green.
Rule No 6
Always wondered how many ways you had to try before it worked. I never tried to leave my lover, although I did fancy hopping on a bus occasionally.
Into the city: a memory
Source: Into the city: a memory In real life, I met and worked together on a short project with the "younger sister" referred to in this blog. I have never met the writer of this blog in real life, but feel as if I have, or should have, or might yet one day, and that... Continue Reading →
The human eye
I gave a presentation in my far from perfect Portuguese on Saturday 17 June 2017 at the Faculty of Human and Social Sciences at the Universidade Nova da Lisboa. The one-day #TransLisbon 2017 event was hosted by the Faculty under the aegis of Aptrad, the Portuguese Association of Translators and Interpreters. The idea behind the... Continue Reading →
Necessary
If it does not, at least it was entertaining imitating Great Aunt Mildred a little worse for wear after one too many sherries.
Why make presentations?
Clearly, the rational human being has no say in this decision; the ego merely forces her to submit a proposal with haste.
That elusive pair of jeans 