…protected by nothing except bikinis made of leopard skin and boots (it is almost mid-November, after all). Her gaze was inviting, and her dark locks flowed freely down her shoulders, entwining ...
Poetry is a case of the loser winning. And the genuine poet chooses to lose, even if he has to go so far as to die, in order to win. … Thus, if one absolutely wishes to speak of the commitment o...
The poems in this presentation have already appeared on this blog, but I assembled them in a different format, to move closer to my long-sought goal. The poems are in three languages, all translations...
A friend of mine shared this video clip with us before jetting off to Ibiza in summer. I have been hooked since, even though I can only recognise certain words in Spanish (corazon de vagabundo sounds ...
Pratically hours after I briefly talked about saving the planet with the help of Social Media at the monthly Social Media Cafe, the UK-wide campaign to cut down emissions by 10% by 2010 has set off an...
I cannot complain about the number of lovely presents I have received, but to have an app dedicated by Tate Britain on Twitter is very different, so many thanks for such a wonderful surprise. Admitted...
A Kinky Boot, originally uploaded by loscuadernosdejulia. I took this photo in Oldham in 2007. I’ve not been back since, although hopefully I go soon. It’s approximately 30-mins bus ride f...
I know I’ve not written anything about Roman Polanski’s arrest on this blog – but I have written an article. As always, I allow myself to do what the legal system of some countries e...
Diwali in Trafalgar, originally uploaded by loscuadernosdejulia. Back in April 2004 I travelled to London for the first time in my life. And then I went again at the turn of October and November in 20...
How do museums regulate permissions for museum photography, and is there a conflict between personal photos and official museum merchandise?...