Badenoch has posted a new entry on: The Artist's Husband
The artist has still sold all her work. I am still going to the war zone. Tomorrow. Fresh razors are bought. First Aid is checked. The artist is delighted with her news but sleepy. My passport is felt. Shirts are selected. Money, currency, is sorted;
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Badenoch has posted a new entry on: The Artist's Husband
There is a pearl in the oyster. There is a genie in the lamp. Hats off to the tireless artist and her shining knight of a visitor. The visitor, the artist of all artists, who came today, bought everything, which is to say everything the artist showed
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Badenoch has posted a new entry on: The Artist's Husband
The artist worked until four o'clock in the morning and is still working now. She is what a friend of mine calls a grafter. Furthermore her visitor tomorrow is being treated like a king, by virtue of the amount of work the artist is putting in, and s
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Badenoch has posted a new entry on: The Artist's Husband
The Chalkhill Blue butterfly ascended from the sunny slope in the garden. Like a leaf, it floated towards a pair of open glass doors, its tiny shadow stroking the freshly mown and occasionally threadbare lawn. As if by magic, it slipped between the
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