It's just guttingBees used to spend time chivvying me on and encouraging me, even though my gain might have proved their loss. She never needed to worry though, she had more talent than any of us. And the outrageous, fearless humour. And the fundamental distrust of authority. The very essence of a life lived well, albeit one that ended far too soon. I'm so glad our paths crossed.
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dotmund .co.uk,
Sat 8 May 2021, 11:53,
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I was thinking earlier......how she was one of those b3tans I was always a bit to shy to talk to, because she was funny and cool and I liked her stuff so much. I regret lurking as long as I did, if only because now I can't tell her that our paths did cross, a bit, and it meant something. Good old Mushybees.
(Speaking of which, dotmund, I found an old drawing you did of a seaful of brilliantly dopey fish sitting on my hard drive just now, and I still love it. Thanks for your art, too.)
((Speaking of which, dotmund, I found an old drawing you did of a seaful of brilliantly dopey fish sitting on my hard drive just now, and I still love it. Thanks for your art, too.)
notmoro and mrnotmoro : formerly Ishamael and his Missus,
Sat 8 May 2021, 14:08,
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The important lesson to learn here is to never fear the b3tansThey're probably more scared of you than you are of them. Like spiders. Or dormice.
( dotmund .co.uk,
Sat 8 May 2021, 15:18,
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except -T when he'd been drinkinghe seemed scared of nothing and nobody.
but while we are on the subject of your art, you'll be pleased to note that I am singing "suspicious goose" most days as the picture is in my eye-line in my downstairs loo
(but while we are on the subject of your art, you'll be pleased to note that I am singing "suspicious goose" most days as the picture is in my eye-line in my downstairs loo
alistair,
Sat 8 May 2021, 20:18,
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