Archives for posts with tag: Apple

The sky on the way to work. Hello clear sky.

My ring that I made has arrived! So shiny.

The penis apple.

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A beautiful long walk around the Cotswolds. The colours of autumn are everywhere.

Eating an apple, left in a basket outside a cottage.

A cream tea after the walk.

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The smart little Apple keyboard. It makes a nice noise.
Coming home to a beer and a chat in the garden.
Flatmate reunion in the kitchen with pyjamas bottoms and politics. And orange juice.

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Accidentally dribbling apple spit down myself
Hacking away a big area of bush in the garden. And then burning the wood.
The heat, the sun, the summer air blowing through the house.

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Lots of muttered ‘fucks’ in the office. I like an office that swears. In fact I like this office full stop. Such a lovely day.
The red tree.
All the reclaimed wood and Mac’s in the cafe in Hackney. So hipster.

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Deciphering a Nicki Minaj lyric that I hadn’t understood before

A delicious apple

Fish fingers

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The Red Delicious apple I ate in the afternoon. It was red and it was delicious.

A funny sounding fart

This song on BBC6 music this morning