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Written on January 27, 2006, and categorized as Secret and Invisible.
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I have so many things to do at the moment, that for the first time in two and half years, I am not finding enough time in the day to blog. It’s frustrating. I could have titled this post, “Blogger Suffers Blog Writing Withdrawal Symptoms” or, having created time in a day without space for reflection, written any one of half-a-dozen articles that are batting about my temporarily saturated mind. Suffice to say that things are going well, not badly. I am reduced to scribbling (pen! paper!) feverish notes whilst travelling on the underground, to be followed up at some future point when circumstances restore my writing time to me.

Meanwhile, here’s a park bench I found in Clissold Park which struck me as particularly beautiful.

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  1. transience
    Posted 27 January, 2006 at 10:08 am | Permalink

    that’s quite a lovely bench, deek. it’s hard to find nice places to sit on in my city. parks are rare, if not overly stylized, and, well, cafes have taken the place of benches.

  2. Miss Wired
    Posted 27 January, 2006 at 11:29 am | Permalink

    I must have my writing time. I take it, steal it, and borrow it to the detriment of everthing else in my life.

    If I didn’t. I would lose the plot.

    I don’t hear enough from you.

  3. Laurie
    Posted 28 January, 2006 at 8:52 pm | Permalink

    Not to worry. We’ll still be here when you find some time. Glad things are going well.

  4. RuKsaK
    Posted 29 January, 2006 at 3:21 am | Permalink

    Love the bench, but not sure I’d park my arse on it for long.

    Also, listened to your first podcast. I’ve never listened to a whole one before – they tend to bore me, but that was bloody lovely. Listened to the whole thing and the music was utterly perfect on my Seoul Sunday morning. Cheers.

  5. mrsmogul
    Posted 29 January, 2006 at 11:45 pm | Permalink

    I haven’t seen the beach stuff! WEIRD!!

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