pink lady apples

on their way to applesauce. with a knob of butter, lemon rind and real cinnamon stick from india. comfort food.  can't live without my apple corer.
plan b ditched, too hot and too little time  to deal with problems. plan c on its way, a more manageable cotton warp.

neki desu

in love

lord sebastian coe.

ponderings on the closing ceremony:

• semiotics please comment.there was much more going on than a  celebration of the history of pop music and culture.
• old rockers die hard.
•  just liam gallagher, no noel.
• we will rock you and then the required parliaments by the authorities.
• talking' bout my generation introduced the brief firework display that signaled the end.

 (we are mods,we are mods,we are, we are, we are mods)  (-_o)

ETA: ray davies  (;_;)

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