Wait until next year

Putting off what could be done tomorrow, today

A walk to the station #14

The first walk to the station after the clocks went back. The switch to GMT is a sleight of hand, it tricks me into thinking the winter is still a way off, that the nights aren’t yet drawing in. Everything is much brighter and clearer at this time than it was last week. The morning has the feel of late summer, or at least early autumn, but it won’t be long until it feels like I’m leaving home at night again though. Read the rest of this entry »

Friday Jukebox: Had To Hear

As previously mentioned, I was off work at the start of the week, and we had the radio on a lot at home. This song seemed to be on pretty heavy rotation, or was at least the most memorable song I heard. Read the rest of this entry »

A walk to the station #13

It is still dark outside and we, the commuters trudging towards our daily destiny are lit only by the eerie glow of the streetlights, each light leading us closer to the monotony of our work, lamp by lamp, step by step, and it is so easy to write terrible clichéd stuff about place, isn’t it? Read the rest of this entry »

They do not love you

Empty shelves in supermarket

The problem with Robert Appelbaum’s book Working the Aisles: A Life in Consumption lies with me. Read the rest of this entry »

A walk to the station #12

You didn’t think I’d given up on this, did you? Read the rest of this entry »

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