Finding out the meaning of my pet-name. Always knew it had to mean something. Lazy afternoons. Lunch, match and a long walk. An invitation to a glass of wine and a surprisingly interesting conversation. Written in the cards. Yeahhhh rummy winner! The triumph of hope over experience.
Kids chanting “li-ber-tad” at the start of their summer vacations! Knocking on heaven’s door… And the acapella numbers. Dressed up while dressing down.
The feast of Pentecost and Marcel’s inspired percussion skills. Smiles from the little kids in church. Gifts. And the gift of Friends. Snapshots of the future. Snapshots of the past. Snapshots of the present. Driving Maeve and feeling her respond to the newly paved mountain roads.
Talking about shooting right after a women’s prison came up in conversation. Those expressions… hee hee. Chicken tikka masala. Just the right amount of flavour. Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
Velvet. A pleasant day. What dreams are made on. Parties, Guest list, Dress code.
Catching up with all those who wished me well. Some genuine, beautiful messages there. My niece and nephew singing and blowing kisses. Andu’s explanation of why we did what we did. We didn’t do much. We left groups that didn’t make us happy. And she used Eastern Bloc Voting as an example to explain the […]
So many thoughtful gifts. Cousins celebrating on my behalf. They even got me a cake. So proud of my Blackhole … That’s what I call the routing table that dumps traffic of people abusing the network.
3 Guru picks in 24hrs. Riposte… and in Spanish! That’s what my colleagues get for messing with me! Using a Velvet 85. Delivers what it promised.
Orange and green. Love wearing it! Vengaboys and Spice Girls coming up on the playlist. Defining my style! I finally found a look worthy of my name.
Hearing the banjo kicking in. This little light of mine. The song that made my heart soar. The song that made my heart break. I miss you, momma! Hearing an octave mandolin. That sweet, sweet sound. Smiling. Like an eejit.
