Waxtober 16

I look at this morning’s waxing and smile. I see a small shape… Out of curiosity, I lay the 3×3 grid over my photo… The shape is cut in half by the vertical line between the 1st and 2nd thirds and it floats just slightly above the horizontal line that sits between the top and […]

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Waxtober 14

I guess the first thing I noticed about today’s waxing was the shift in tone. Yesterday’s was a greyish black and the previous pieces have all been quite muted colours in comparison to colours that I would consider to be more my kind of colours… I’d be hard pressed to tell you exactly which my […]

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Waxtober 13

Today’s waxing reminds me of the conversation I had this morning at 7am. Picking up a neighbour to give her a lift to work, she asked me how I’d slept and I told her – Bloody amazing! I slept like the dead! 7 whole hours, it was brilliant! She looks at me – Seriously? Wtf? […]

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Waxtober 12

A curious thing happened with my waxing today… For some reason or another, I took photo after photo and none of them would catch the colour that I saw on the page… On the page was a green Knight, though the camera turned his helmet silver and made him a Knight in shining armour… Knight […]

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Waxtober 8

When I looked at today’s waxing, my first thought was – birth of a star. That came to mind in the split second before I looked at the shape on the left and felt like I was stood behind somebody watching this epic event… I remembered a time a few years ago when I was […]

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Waxtober 7

I’m not a God botherer by nature. I much prefer to rely on my own resources… Though occasionally, The Old Gods stop by to speak to me… Today was such a day. I looked down at my waxing and smiled as my brain did a little split-screen type of thing. A dual vision of seeing […]

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Waxtober 6

Oh my! My brain took this image to NSFW places… I’m going to heavily edit out my thoughts and just leave it as saying, I have a stupid grin on my face as I think about the blissed-out sensations that come with skin on skin contact… It reminds me of the way my head fills […]

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Waxtober 5

I looked down at this waxing, a few words ran through my head and I gave a snort of derision – pffft!! Oh, that’s ridiculous! I have no time for this nonsense, this is a binner! Mr S popped his head around the door and asked what I was chuntering about? I held up the […]

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Waxtober 4

Today’s waxing came out mostly purple. In my late teens/early 20’s, pretty much all of my wadrobe was purple. I remember spending a small fortune on a purple suede waistcoat with black leather trim, though I wouldn’t say it was wastrel elegance as it was worn to death, first by me then later by Mr […]

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Waxtober 2

A bit of an odd waxing today… I looked at the pink and green colours associated with the heart chakra and didn’t really feel hippy dippy full of love. The swathes and bands of green reminded me of malachite and I got flashbacks to carrying the stone years ago and memories of trying to disentangle […]

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