The original path was too narrow, too raised; unsafe. Weeds had overtaken it, up through it or down into it. I pulled up the bricks during lockdown and tried to dig down and level it off. The rains came. It was a mad panic to cover it again or the weeds would return before IContinue reading “Walking my garden path”
Periodically, from time to time, at seemingly random intervals, I have a habit. It seems to be true for most of my habits. Periodically, from time to time, another habit runs it’s course. The exceptions being waking up, going to sleep, cleaning my teeth, which are always there. Daily rituals rather than habits. No. OnContinue reading “The regretful suspension of habits”
Chasing away the mid-project blues
A challenge is a great opportunity to think about something that wouldn’t crop up in the routine course of events.
How many definitions of ’roundedness’ are there? Can I find images that might look unbalanced on the first viewing but feel more and more complete the longer I dwell upon them?
It means “to glue”, but I think it could mean “to salvage”