where i grew up, i walked to school, joined by a neighbour friend.
who was going to marry me.
he's moved out of the area now.
as have i.
when i go visit mum, she always sits on this chair {left}.
her whole long life's evolved around it, and she's old.
i gaze at this cloudy view from my chair.
walking to the railway station in the rain,
i found this intriguing piece of architecture, and snapped it,
before it'll gravely change into a solid house.
as i was getting ready to go thrifting
i was waiting...
on a train...
having no images of today's thrift shop result yet,
a few oldies but goldies slipped in.
since many people wonder,
when ever am i showing more of the downstairs renovation.... ??
... some sneak peeks.
yes! i am into photographing sockets:
renovation makes me go barmy a few times a week.
but before long...
....this bohemian kitchenette {middle} will be no more...
and this old bookcase {right}...
will become a much needed side cupboard.
and travel happens in the head here.
mostly.
{ps - all images are clickable, as usual.}