Tag Archives: Photographs
Last week, two things jumped out at me: the word ‘pickthanks’ (which was to become a favourite) and a photograph from 1936. Well…the following was the result… Why I Wear My Cross. In a world of pickthanks, he stood out- … Continue reading
Advice You must try things. When they burn your fingers, then Breathe, and try again.
Er… I was busy watching Les Miserables, what a fantastic film. I almost forwent the blog! So… There’s always one… Added irony is that it is a wedding outfitters.
I figure that as I have been collecting some photos of strange English Translations it is about time for me to post some of them:
It’s late… So…
Well…I spent last night, and a fair proportion of this morning clearing up vomit. I didn’t get out at all except for the flight home. Home sweet home, well almost. Blogging from the front of the taxi. Whatever next?