personalised

 ...numbers

Now, as i prepare for the unplanned last phase....

All the immagery of a year, to come. 

One is the plethora - i have never seen anything like it - in fact ladt region in pockets it was notable, here too. These places they speak of as ' deprived' i have never seen so many several grand personalised number plates.

Which would be crass art. 

To collate.

But my art.....

i saw her pack her boot

and off....

another sad one lost to the inability to stop

I have the image perfectly 'stashed' in my minds eye. 

But for mow, soon... 

From a month ago. 

Little inspirational moments, all connected ...

The key to life, really is..... so full up of the same moral and valuable notions one has had for years, and finding most unexpectedly quite a few whom think my

waytoo...

 and my near perfect memory fails to  recall what the exact imspiration was at the exact 'moment'

But i do have a lovely big fat diary.

Some of which needs to be redacted, for now.

As i didn't imagine just how deep the Orwellian thought policing ..

( xxx better term to insert soon)

Is in the playground lands...

But

I wonder if Mr " we"men can read or listen....

To the last phase

Ready soon