Apparently I have written 100 mainly uninteresting blog posts since January.
Hip hip hurrah.
Here's the cake.
Recently I've also got two quite unexpected presents.
I was writing earlier about my Granny's radio and felt sad it didn't work anymore. Last weekend my Mum's old friend phoned me if I'd like an old radio. They were just throwing it away, but suddenly remembered me.
So here it is, with a green blurry light and a soft tone. I found just one channel, but it is something to listen to whilst I'll be without Internet.
Today I found these two old, beautiful books, somebody had thrown away. The other one had some interesting and handy reparation tips for the old houses.
Few pages of The Everyman's Dictionary (1948) were folded, marking these things:
- the plant collection
- mathematical signs
- platonic love
- the suffragettes
- a fox
Inside of the book were also three small notes, typed with an old typewriter:
- Traditional Logia.
- The Absurd World.
- It is or it isn't, everybody has to.
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