Colin and Jim are fine, apart from Jim's grass seed, poor chap. So I can stop imagining all sorts of horrible fates.
Reading on someone's blog about metaphor and how all words have the possibility of being a metaphor. I suppose all words bring to the surface thoughts and so yes, there is an underlying meaning to words, different for all of us. Language is amazing isn't it.
I am just happy Colin and Jim are ok.
Nighto x
Me
Autumn Evening
The Village where I live....
Pink Poppy
Watercolour by Me
Spindle Spun Merino
An early attempt.... please excuse ratty dressing gown :D
Tossed Salad Bag - Crocheted by me for International Tote Exchange II
Sexy Close-up of Vintage adornments.
Kool Aid Dyed Wool
Two different batches dyed by me
UK Knitters
2 comments:
I have finaly got round to reading your blog.I feel quite famous mentioned in dispatches and all that
The famous colin & Jim lad
LOL.
Now I will have to introduce you to my stalkee.
Jo meet Colin (and Jim) from France.
Colin and Jim meet Jo, there, see, he did come back, just a temporary glitch in the French communication system.
Now lets have a cup of tea.
J x
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