Archive for the ‘bucket fountain’ Category


blogging can be a drag….

11 days it took me to get an entry on the site for April… have been writing a lot on PAPER, it’s too much hassle putting stuff online, especially when the server hosting my site seems to be a 286. Yes, it’s as slow as fuck. Anyone know of a good and cheap Domino host?

Tower Hill, London, Friday, April 11th, 2003

It’s Easy Being Green

Unless you use Opera. Then some funny things happen with the style sheets. So a tip - use your Mozilla browser until I can sort out the Opera glitches. Anyhoo. It definately looks better in Mozilla than IE5.

I have still only written 2000 words of my novel , and I’m still trying to figure out what the hell it’s all about.

My brother posted this tirade about mobile phones on his most excellent site. I *HATE* novelity ring tones. They are for retards.

Maida Vale, London, Monday, November 4th, 2002

Novel Writing

Last month I mentioned that I was taking part in National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo). It has started and I have laid down the first 2000 words of a master work. It took me 4 hours to write 2000 words and that is cause for alarm. Still, it’s a start and I’m sure that as I get into the swing of things it will become a lot easier.

Also, the new interface for the website is looking good and hopefully I will be able to upload it quite soon.

Maida Vale, London, Friday, November 1st, 2002

18 quid for a cab??

far out - it has been a while since I have updated the site. I have been working on the new site and updating that - so a lot of blogs will appear when I replicate the new site with this one. Toying with the idea of putting a ’send a friend a postcard’ type thing on the site too. The interface is loking a lot smarter as well, but it is very blue. Oh yeah, had to pay 18 quid for a black cab from Hammersmith to St Johns Wood last night. That is well minging.

Edgeware Road, London, Friday, September 27th, 2002

Blame it on the BOOGIE

there is a large billboard on Edgeware Road advertising a TV documentary on Michael Jackson’s face. That’s right, his face. It is a great idea for a doco and if I remember I will be turning on and tuning in. The number of people stopping and staring at the billboard is amazing. You actually see people just standing there on the busy sidewalk staring at the series of giant portraits of the man. They start with his face as a boy and trace the degeneration into his present state.

The new site comes together. It is gradually becoming more busy looking. As it becomes more familiar it makes more sense, it seems that I know what it needs and where to put it.

Listening to The Strokes (nice) but it sounds like they keep playing the same song. Oh yeah, at last I bought a decent discman and paired it with some DJ headphones. Fucken A!

St Johns Wood, London, Monday, September 23rd, 2002