Saturday, 15 July 2023

something from the vaults

 something from the vaults at the end

my small daughter just got back from Portugal

Girls holiday for a mini break

sending us snaps to make us jealous

Totoro and the foxes were thinking of going too

SO WINDY HERE

my Tinnitus gone crazy

small daughter gone to bed as she was up at 3am for flights

Totoro gone in hiding, probably my room

she has taught herself to pull open the drawers under the divan

then she hides/sleeps underneath

I hope you all accept these bullet points

eventually when I can muster 1 hour

you get a story story

These bullet points are not collated

BUT they are still MY COPYRIGHT

maybe somebody writes a screenplay about me

I'm near the end of GLOW all 3 seasons

So ALL OF YOU WATCH IT

and yes I could blast a full novel

if I had that  speed typist

as for now the pain is descending so I'll slap on pain killer

then I'll go to bed for a few hours

Makes me sound so adorable 

but love conquers all

Hoping it galvanises the Russian army

to SURRENDER or MUTINY

Why die for Putin's Vanity

250,000 Russians dead

and God how much Ukraine has suffered

because of Russian Barbarity

Time to change the Future, Today as soon as Possible

and here is an old piece below

from 2013 when my body started to attack me 

and that was my last holiday, as my pain can turn on suddenly

Tuesday, 26 November 2013

Boys Don't Knit


Boys Don’t Knit

Boys Don’t Knit ©
By
Michael Casey
Boys don’t knit, your nan does, your mum did, your aunty does, but boys don’t knit. I do confess when I was 9 I did try it. Mum had knitting needles in the back of the dinner table’s drawers. A heavy mahogany table with curvy ends  with holes in, it’s probably an antique now, it’s still in the old family house. It weighs a ton and a ton of food passed over that table over the years.
So having found the needles I went in search of wool, I found it in mum’s plastic wicker basket which was in the back of the pantry under the stairs. So off I went knitting. Only my knitting was totally linear, I filled up one needle then another. My knitting did not grow, or whatever is the official word for it. Iwas no Kaffe Fassett I could only produce one line, it would be ok if I were making a jumper for a caterpillar, but for a human, my knitting just would not do.
So that was 40 years plus ago, now we have a new knitter in the family, my eldest daughter. And she knows how to make her knitting grow, I am so impressed. She got a knitting set and soon ran out of wool, she made a scarf, not as long as Dr Who’s but just as nice. I was impressed.
Being a good dad I had to go and find more wool for her. A man asking for wool does raise eyebrows, but a modern dad has to do what a modern dad does. I found some in the plastic shop, it’s a shop that sells all things that are made of plastic, and everything else, a modern bazar. Then I wondered would our local market have a wool section.
In the market, halfway up on the right I found wools galore. All sizes and colours, you cannot imagine the variety of wools there are.  Sparkly wool, fluffy wool, fat wool, thin wool, neon coloured wool. I’ve never noticed this on the sheep when we’ve driven past in the car, the sheep must keep their secrets to themselves, until they are sheared.
So my daughter has knitting as a hobby now, she says its relaxing, after all the choir and piano practice, not to mention maths and book reading. I know she’ll never starve as she can always knit jumpers as an occupation into her old age, imagine 80 years of knitting.
My mother used to knit for all of us her children, I can remember her holding up the knitting against my back to see how much more she had to knit. We had so many jumpers in the house. We used to have a corner cupboard that held all our jumpers. One day when mum was out, just for fun we made our little sister wear all 9 or ten jumpers. There were so many jumpers that my sister could not put her arms down. Her arms were outstretched, she was like a letter T. Mum was not happy when she came home to see our little sister standing like a letter of the alphabet. T.
Nobody knits nowadays; it’s cheaper to buy jumpers in the shop. Which is such a pity, as knitting is so much fun, especially if you don’t sit on the knitting needles!




I look so much better when I wash and shave and wear slightly nicer clothes
and thank you Singapore for reading nearly everything, invite me for dinner if it was you 
who bought the house nearby

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