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Our hand reached out and we quickened the moon. Greasy fingerprints smeared the silver and the tarnish spread - now an uncanny bloom hides our abandoned toys strewn across the surface. A delicate green, a fur, shrouds the familiar platinum face, it glows - but not quite as we remember it. We rail at our destructiveness and in contrition send bombs to put it right. Picture credit: T.A.Rector,

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I love the eerie orange glow of a metropolis, that alienating sulphurous orange. I know it's pollution, I know it's the reason I cannot see the stars and the energy used to produce it is filthy but I can't help it, I'm seduced. Piccadilly circus with it's cliff face screens flashing incessant robotic love for products I detest is beautiful at twilight, purple dusk melding with swirling

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A couple of weeks ago I was lucky enough to spend four magical days at The Secret Garden Party, a gorgeous little festival where dressing up is de rigueur and rather than spend your time traipsing between huge stages while you lose all your friends and miss the big name headline acts, you find yourself reclining on a sunny grass bank watching mud wrestling while a band plays dangling from a tree.

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The sea and sky on a stormy day in Brighton. The waves were so high on this occasion that you could feel them hitting the bottom of the Pier with an almighty Whoooomph and shaking the entire structure. The sky was incredibly beautiful, high winds whipping the clouds across it in double quick time. Click the pic to see it larger! This is a Skywatch Friday post. For more amazing

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...it's better to regret something you have done, than to regret something you haven't done". There's a prize if you can figure out what I'm quoting here, and when I say a prize, I mean that I will tell you that you are bloody brilliant and furthermore have the devils taste in music. Things I haven't done recently Make Write Draw Dance Play  Drum Things I have done recently The laundry

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Taken at last week's Distortion festival in Copenhagen. After partying all day and night we were rewarded by this eerie dawn over the turrets and pipes of the Carlsburg Brewery. This is a Skywatch Friday post. For more amazing skies from around the world, visit Skywatch Friday!

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The sky flushes pink at sunset over St Paul's Cathedral in London, as seen from the Tate Britain.This is a Skywatch Friday post. For other amazing skies around the world, visit Skywatch Friday!

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Busily making tattered roses - I think this one will be for my hair. They get bigger and bigger and more opulent the more I make, and I have made quite a few.

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How hard do you think it would be to find a decent greasy spoon in Walthamstow? I've been wondering the streets dead eyed, shopping for household crap; admittedly I don't really need to be out here today but I'm avoiding my landlord - let's not get into that, it's another story. Now I'm combing the grey sleety streets in search of a cuppa and a view of the street. On a day like this only a

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