Apologies for the unintended hiatus. The phone recently took an unfortunate dive down the loo and I'm working on getting my act back together along with its demise. I should be getting a replacement set over the next couple of days which i doubt you'll be keen on knowing anyway but still.
It's been a trying week with a rather unfortunate start. Cheers to the weekend that's all happening in a matter of 24 hours and may the feasting begin.
XOXO
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
About & Out.
This is the mandatory introductory post which is deemed necessary to explain the existence of this little humble virtual space.
Or maybe not.
Unlike great food connoisseurs who've walked on one too many cobbled streets in search of tantalizing delights only to chronicle it into a book of greats, this LHVS (it's the innate acronym loving s'porean speaking) was created out of nothingness.
Nothing ever came out of nothing, you might contest. But yes, in this case, my nothingness was spurred by the sudden realisation that i was spending more than a few good minutes channeling my devout attention to that piece of tissue, that's almost, but not quite pulled out of its perforated pack, flickering in random flickers as it peeps out from its ripped box while the one from above works it's magic.
and by the one, I really meant the air conditioning system.
Anyway, just a space to document the haunts which I've chanced and deliberately pounced upon. Good and bad because life is never quite the sugary path which Hansel had in mind.
Which brings me back to the title of this post.
About.and.Out.
Or maybe not.
Unlike great food connoisseurs who've walked on one too many cobbled streets in search of tantalizing delights only to chronicle it into a book of greats, this LHVS (it's the innate acronym loving s'porean speaking) was created out of nothingness.
Nothing ever came out of nothing, you might contest. But yes, in this case, my nothingness was spurred by the sudden realisation that i was spending more than a few good minutes channeling my devout attention to that piece of tissue, that's almost, but not quite pulled out of its perforated pack, flickering in random flickers as it peeps out from its ripped box while the one from above works it's magic.
and by the one, I really meant the air conditioning system.
Anyway, just a space to document the haunts which I've chanced and deliberately pounced upon. Good and bad because life is never quite the sugary path which Hansel had in mind.
Which brings me back to the title of this post.
About.and.Out.
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