I don't Wordle, and neither does Himself, but so many of the people I know are Wordlers (if such a word exists) that my Twitter feed is filled with images of those little coloured squares and, this past week I've noticed it on Facebook too. Before you know it, there'll be an Instagram hashtag for... Continue Reading →
Let me tell you what I want, what I really really want…
I was inspired to put this together by one of the responses in LA's post, which contained a list of items attributed to Nora Ephron of what she'd miss (and not miss) after her death. Carefully avoiding the clichéd World Peace, or the obvious of a happy and healthy life for those I love, this... Continue Reading →
Is having a blog an attention seeking act?
A short while ago, I read this post entitled If you're a blogger than you're just a show-off and my reaction was huh? As is my wont, that suggestion has been percolating away quietly in my brain until this morning, when I linked it to my mental description of a Twitter person I follow as... Continue Reading →
Who do you think I am?
This post was prompted by two things - most recently by one of the daily prompts being asked by WordPress for #bloganuary, but it's also been knocking around in the back of my mind for a long time. In fact, ever since that discussion I took part in at University about racism and the need... Continue Reading →