Time to blog again, (thanks for bearing with me and your kind comments/emails). My last two posts, comments etc etc were a wee bit dark and stressy to say the least. The family situation has calmed down somewhat. Although, I will admit I still can't get my head around it all (mixed emotions) and I did wobble there for a wee while. But as you all know "weebles wobble but they don't fall down". However, In future I'm going to segregate my real life (crappy bits, you'll still get the boring bits) from blog life. And never shall the twain meet. So from time to time, if and when real life gets a bit heavy here in TF Tower I'll just post up a testcard. Say, something like this. With the words "Normal Service will resume shortly"
(Hmmm, I wonder what happened to that little girl?) Did she grow up and survive the test of time. Or did she remain forever young?)
Methinks when crappy stuff happens in our lives we can deal with it in two ways either in a negative or in a positive way. We can chose to remain stuck in our past (maybe the easy option) or we can learn from the setbacks/mistakes - adapt, grow stronger and try to move forward. Possibly easier said then done. I think maybe at last I'm starting to mature! Maybe my Peter Pan mentality is deserting me.
However, saying that let me tell you've set my sights on doing a bit of quirky "live art". Let me explain, up in the City of London in Trafalgar Square they have a thing called the Fourth Plinth.(Click on the link for details) And guess what you can take over the ownership of this Plinth for the duration of one hour and do what you like on it. Of course, all in the name of art and within the realms of the law. You've to enter you name into a ballot to see if you win a hour's slot. So I might just enter.For my live art project I'm thinking about dressing up as a BIG FAT pig. Stand on the plinth and blow-up coloured sausage shaped hydrogen balloons (different colours representing the political parties of this country). On each balloon I thought I'll scribble the name of the MP and the amount of the expenses they claimed illegally from us the tax payer. And one by on let the balloons go and if possible once the reached a certain height make them explode and release a stink bomb smell!
The PIC/Other Half was not impressed and thought I'd most probably get arrested for this libel action. Perhaps, I need to go back to the drawing board on this one ;-) But then again!
The storm has passed
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Dear Diary,
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*Music* by Halle
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16 COMMENTS:
I love your idea. I have come over all Daily Mailish about the expenses fiasco.
Sounds like a damn fine idea to me!
What a fab idea!!! And if you are keeping your crappy bits out of your blog... do please email me if you need to scream!!
BTW the little girl is here!! ...
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/4214042/Test-card-girl-bemused-by-her-return-to-British-television.html
Take Care xx
oh, oh, oh I put my name for the ballot to stand on the plinth, but wasn't picked out of the hat :-( I didn't have any idea of what I might do, so it may have been a good thing. Could I steal yours if I get selected in the other draws...I'll put copyright on.....
I used to think the girl in the test card was my sister (as in my sister had posed for the picture etc). I must add that I was a very young child when I thought this... My sister is alive and well, if that helps to answer your question in any way. I can't comment on the girl in the actual picture, so probably best to go with the link given my someone else...
Pleased to see you back.
OOh I hope you get a spot. You have the best ideas:-)
Who'd have thought that little girl is fifty. That means we (I) must be .....
Sounds ace, look forward to seeing you on Newsnight :-)
Hi TF, I've been off blogland for a while so I missed your wobble but great to see you back here and...drum roll please...I LOVE the pig idea! If you get the slot, let me know and I'll come and cheer you on. We can get arrested together....x
Funny to think of the test card girl being all grown up now.
Glad things have calmed down a little on the family front, and I love your idea for the plinth, but maybe getting banged up would cancel it out! On the other hand ... xx
Ohh the clown always used to freak me out on the test card!
I'm with Debs, bloody good idea.
After the rain, the sun does shine Always. Even if it takes a bloody long time coming!
The girl grew up. Of course. She married a farmer and they had seven children. The seven children had seven children of their own and she is now a Grand Mother to forty nine Grand Children.
She does not have time to watch television!
BTW You are always so kind. So kind about my babies and no I have never given it a thought *sigh* You should go read the other Poetry blogs and you might retract your statement! Ha! I am glad you enjoy reading me though. Thanking you.
I think your idea is original and brilliant, go for it!
Hello T F...been a bit involved with stuff and missed your wobble. Wobbling is fine, I am swaying as I write LOL.
You must enter!!!!I have been reading all about the Politicians in Tescoland...what the heck is happening there????
Auntiegewn, Daily Mailsh control yourself now ;-)
Debs, I've entered
AB, so kind, thanks m'dear. Cheers for the link
NB, Yes steal away. Please enter it will double I'll chances :)
Random, Thanks :)
Lane, Thanks, I'm only a wee young one ;-) I lie!
Tam, LOL!
F, If I get a slot you're hear about it here believe me :)
Clarkey, thanks m'dear.
Claire, clowns can be a bit scary at times
Sarah, DO NOT underestimate your talent for writing poetry m'dear. Poetry is about making a connection with the reader and your poems do. They remain me of song lyrics :)
Cait, thanks
Blu, Politicians in Tescoland only God knows me thinks :)
TFx
Hi TF.
As I've been elsewhere in RL, I haven't been reading blogs. But I hope that all is okay and that the weeble wobbling has stopped for now.
I love the idea of the stink-bomb balloons.
RT, thanks m'dear. TFx
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