Wednesday, 15 July 2015

The Gallery - Time

Sticky Fingers Photo Gallery
The theme for this week's Gallery is:  Time
Maidenhead Jubilee Clock Tower 1899

Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Song-ography - Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head

"Raindrops keep falling on my head,
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red.
Crying's not for me.
'cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining.
Because I'm free, nothing's worrying me."

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

Song-ography - Brains, Voltaire
"Well, hello there little boy.  Don't be shy. 
Step right up I'm a reasonable guy.
Don't be frightened by the look in my eye. 
I'm just your average evil meteor from outta the sky.
Well, I'm just shy and scared in this place.
I'm just a fish outta water from outer space.
You can see the trip has left me tired and drained.
So why don't you be a pal and bring me some... BRAINS!"


Monday, 15 June 2015

Tuesday, 9 June 2015

Song-ography - Space Oddity, David Bowie
"Ground Control to Major Tom.
Ground Control to Major Tom.
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on"

Monday, 30 March 2015

Macro Monday 2 - Whoops
I am reliably informed that last Monday was a simple misunderstanding.  Something missing in translation.  In my defence all those bleeps and whirs sound the same to me.

So in the interests of intergalactic peace, doughnuts for everyone! 

Linked with:  Macro Monday 2.

Sunday, 29 March 2015

Friday, 27 March 2015

My Town Shoot Out - Animals

Lola Fannola inviting the birds for tea.  They never accept her invitations.
Linked with:  My Town Shoot Out.

Wednesday, 25 March 2015

The Gallery - Boy

Sticky Fingers Photo Gallery


The husband has the unenviable task of being the only male in the house, if you don't count two of the cats that is.

Luckily for him his world is not a sea of fuchsia pink princesses and sparkling crowns.  Instead he survives in a world of zombies, skeletons, Minecraft and stunt scooters.

My Memory Art



Tuesday, 24 March 2015

Song-ography - This Ship's Going Down, Voltaire
'Cause the ship's going down, all on account of the weather.  Though we'll drown there's no need to frown, 'cause we're all going together.

And I won't say, 'woe is me,' as I disappear into the sea, as I'm in good company, and we're all going together.