And on the day the wire is spun

[ashlyme]

When I saw last night's news about Cheddar Man, my first reaction was a headline - First Britons give the finger to Britain First. It cheered me: sometimes you have to take hope where you can.

There hasn't been much to today - I got the Kiernan article in to the editor. I stil hate writing bio-sketches of myself but am comfortable now using gender-neutral pronouns in them. Seeing he/him in old bios just feels a bit jarring now. Had an e-mail from Mark Valentine asking for an essay for Wormwood, this time on Jocelyn Brooke. The Concrete Child got its second rejection. I submitted it somewhere else rather than mope.

I was poking about recent donations at the shop yesterday. I found but didn't buy a ninety-year old book on television; I would have bought the tape box set of Radio 4's LOTR but the first four episodes were missing. I did sell this thing that looked to me either like a horse's bridle or some bit of BDSM kit but turned out to be a ring-style puzzle from New York. You wonder how these things end up in a Midlands charity shop.

Comments

[sovay]

There was what looked like a bit, two loops, a small wooden ball- the rest of it was made out of dull steel.

I think you should continue to think of it as a Mari bridle until proven otherwise.

[ashlyme]

(Apologies for not seeing this sooner) but WHOA. Also holy fuck. I like that.