I've joined facebook, massively belatedly - that is to say, so very, very much more than massively - and it's left me wondering: why both, what's the USP of this blog, when on that social place, I can do the very same thing. And I concluded, I concluded that here I could post more photographs, and post them with more commentary. For example: this is a series of photos of Milo rifling my desk drawers. And now I can explain them - Milo walks, we've established that. He walks through grabbing someone's fingers, one on each hand, hoiking himself up, and trip-trap trip-trap he's away. Usually, his walking leads to the study - first, to stare in the wastepaperbasket: a pause, torso at 30 degrees to the legs, then onto the table, where he will sit (arms up in the air, plaintive expression, hands waving, arms waving, grimace), where he will sit and systematically take everything out of both drawers. He analyses each object before deciding to drop it to the left of the chair, or the right. I, beneath him, the lap he sits upon, systematically remove from his grasp, paperclips, scalpel blades (wrapped), scissors, staples, compass.
Tuesday, July 05, 2011
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