Perfectly normal scene of a baby on a chair in front of the houses of parliament. I bought 3 of these little babies-I think they are plaster-last weekend in Greenwich. They are currently residing in the dumping ground that I call Dolls House 1, and, at some point, will either take up residence there or become part of a miniature room.
I found this poor, discarded Frankenstein's monster mask behind my car in the local carpark today. I went out in search of pens to continue writing my learning journey books, (I am always on the lookout for the perfect pen-smooth writing, a joy to use and not blobby-and found one recently-which had run out) but took a detour to the charity shop, my downfall and addiction.
I could not resist this book. From the author of 'Why Cats Paint'! I am hoping I can teach Tiger, Lily and Cassie a few moves!
This quote is from a recent read, and made me wonder why I don't think about things more deeply. I love it!


















But look what they did to Kathleen!