sheldrake

Hello. I've updated my weird blog, for those who were interested in being kept informed.

I had other things to say, but I am just. Too. Tired.

Hello. I've updated my weird blog, for those who were interested in being kept informed.

I had other things to say, but I am just. Too. Tired.

Well done everyone who posted every day, or nearly every day, or some of the days. Thanks for providing stuff for me to read this month, it's been very nice.

Well done everyone who posted every day, or nearly every day, or some of the days. Thanks for providing stuff for me to read this month, it's been very nice.

I had a wordpress blog that wasn't getting used for much, so I started to use it to write about the things I think about on the train:

Sidings

I had a wordpress blog that wasn't getting used for much, so I started to use it to write about the things I think about on the train:

Sidings

Just been reading on Tumblr how many people are apparently very upset at the presence of full stops in text messages.

It's probably time I went to bed, isn't it?

Just been reading on Tumblr how many people are apparently very upset at the presence of full stops in text messages.

It's probably time I went to bed, isn't it?

Sometimes a lot of things seem to be happening in the brain and the world and it's hard to separate out the bits. You know?

Anyway. I just came across this article by Robert Mcfarlane, from earlier this year. It's about the eeriness of the English landscape, and so far it's mentioned MR James, Susan Cooper, Helen Macdonald, Derek Jarman, Alan Garner, and the general weirdness of the Suffolk coast. (I say so far because I'm still reading it, I was compelled to stop in the middle to post this).

Basically, if you ever wondered what was mostly going on inside my head, see above.

Sometimes a lot of things seem to be happening in the brain and the world and it's hard to separate out the bits. You know?

Anyway. I just came across this article by Robert Mcfarlane, from earlier this year. It's about the eeriness of the English landscape, and so far it's mentioned MR James, Susan Cooper, Helen Macdonald, Derek Jarman, Alan Garner, and the general weirdness of the Suffolk coast. (I say so far because I'm still reading it, I was compelled to stop in the middle to post this).

Basically, if you ever wondered what was mostly going on inside my head, see above.