just a brief rant: FUCK BLOGGER! WON'T FUCKING PUBLISH ANYTHING FOR FUCKING AGES, IT'S A LOAD OF FUCKING SHIT! gaaa!
okay, that's out of my system now. happy happy joy joy, little blue birds singing in the tree tops, snowflakes that melt on my nose and eyelashes, brown paper packages tied up with string...
... you gotta love a singing nun.
oh how i look forward to the day when i'm sitting in the comfort of my own cave writing, rather than in this godforsaken community centre full of the dregs of society. shit, i really need to be more tolerant. at least it's cheap...
i've been finding blogging hard lately. i don't really want this to be a whole bunch of mindless whinging, but whenever i sit down to write all that wants to come out is sad mopey stuff. bah.
so i'm going to write something good now. perhaps not interesting, but not depressed.
okay, here goes: i discovered in my bookshelf a really great wholefoods recipe book that i'd forgotten i'd bought ages ago. yay! just the sort of thing that'll come in handy for all the winter dinner parties i intend to have. yes, you'll all be invited (though you may need to remind me...).
and i'm slowly turning my house into mexico. it's looking good. i'm doing a series of mexicana paintings, just simple colourful things that give a bit of atmosphere to my otherwise drab living room. feel free to donate any cacti, sombreros, mariachi bands that you happen to have lying around... they'll be greatly appreciated. oh, and books. ones about mexico, chile, peru, nachos, llamas, coke barons. ;-)and original frida kahlo's will be accepted too. thanks heaps.