tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929Sun, 12 Feb 2012 17:30:51 +0000One Single Life In Multiple Words. Thoughts, Observations And Nonsensehttp://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)Blogger134125AGardenersLifeInMotionhttp://feedburner.google.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-4652531981416046372Sun, 25 Sep 2011 20:25:00 +00002012-02-12T17:30:51.347ZI look up into the partially clouded sun...and temporarily blind myself. I squint and look away. There’s a slight chill in the air and the nights are slowly starting to draw in. There's most definitely been a taste of autumn approaching recently. You can see it in the trees and feel it underfoot. My summer of fun, experiences, big words and young thoughts has well and truly passed. I glance down http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/7v-ycegJJgI/12-days-been-21-blinded-by-sun-and.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)18<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/7v-ycegJJgI" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/09/12-days-been-21-blinded-by-sun-and.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-5788703870318355992Sun, 18 Sep 2011 19:04:00 +00002012-02-10T16:04:40.388ZI’m in the local booze shop, chatting to Mr Patel, the friendly owner – “The Irish were everywhere; I went to an Irish school! Hell, even most of the cats and dogs in my neighbourhood had red hair! I strolled through the Irish bars and tipped me money into the boxes. But I have no allegiance anymore mate. I walk free now! I don’t demand a crowd or feel as though I need to feel a part of http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/tHvQh4cdx2w/12-days-been-21-spud-gun-to-hungry.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/tHvQh4cdx2w" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/09/12-days-been-21-spud-gun-to-hungry.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-5499369943526501105Sun, 11 Sep 2011 19:06:00 +00002011-11-29T19:29:13.925ZI'm sitting on the cold floor, my knees up against me chest. The tiles beneath me feet are dirty and yet ooze a disinfected taste. I look around the four, stark dirty walls and let out a sigh of pure resignation. I’m in a police cell again. It’s been a while and I try and remember if I’ve been in this particular cell before? Maybe I have? I don't really no. I look closely around the walls. There http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/xs7bcYt9RH4/12-days-been-21-clutter.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)1<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/xs7bcYt9RH4" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/09/12-days-been-21-clutter.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-5582499351375437507Sun, 04 Sep 2011 19:28:00 +00002011-12-14T16:37:54.700ZOne of these or one of them?The one that promises a warm sunset or the tiny speckled hen?Something to add some gloss? Something dropped from high up above?I settle with my feathered friend and a tiny little dove. I’m sitting in the corner of some club, loud music blasting in me ears, lights flashing and voices rising. It’s a night of sound and vision for the bruises and pain that I carry within http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/X3JAKExqhBU/12-days-been-21-male-sluts-and-dodgy.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/X3JAKExqhBU" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/09/12-days-been-21-male-sluts-and-dodgy.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-5159992541847197189Sun, 28 Aug 2011 18:54:00 +00002012-01-28T21:09:59.139ZWhen at first I saw her, she was sitting in the gutter,She told me was high.She told me that when the full moon rose, she could spread her wings and fly.She sat there drinking whisky and told me of her past,Of how she was a good loving child but of how it could never last. I heard her say that it was the end when the bottle blew her mind,And of how she turned to the needle when the bottle she http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/0O3BFPIlKgo/12-days-been-21-its-not-always.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)1<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/0O3BFPIlKgo" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/08/12-days-been-21-its-not-always.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-7746744162872981723Tue, 23 Aug 2011 21:00:00 +00002012-01-10T19:54:42.206ZWhen you’re throwing up from the world,I’ll pull the hair back from your eyes.And when your words just fall upon deaf ears,Maybe I'll make a silly face and catch your tears? And if we find ourselves looking down, And if one of has to jump, Let me down gently,Because I don’t want five storeys to fall,And because the mess won’t be enough,If you don’t care for me at all. ~ It’s quite a plush lookinghttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/GfD35ScUK2c/12-days-been-21-christine.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/GfD35ScUK2c" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/08/12-days-been-21-christine.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-7596830320027209154Thu, 18 Aug 2011 19:02:00 +00002011-12-14T16:08:29.179ZI'm on a quest to find a golden egg, the elixir of life and the answer to everything... Actually, that's a load of bollocks! I'm really just on me way to the pub to meet a mate! And whilst it may be quite fair to say that I'm gradually heading up or down on a spiral and wordy path? I look kinda good…I think?! I've hardly spoken to a soul in over seven days. My time and lost days spent writing http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/JLyptnUjOIM/12-days-been-21-peanuts-and-pints.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)4<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/JLyptnUjOIM" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/08/12-days-been-21-peanuts-and-pints.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-8085251136524878823Mon, 08 Aug 2011 18:02:00 +00002011-12-30T12:06:29.235ZI’ve got a job interview this morning! I’d almost forgotten all about it! What with this last week been so exciting and momentous! I feel pretty tired though, my lack of sleep showing in me red eyes and rather lethargic waddle. The dreams have been keeping me awake lately, or just keeping me plain restless? I guess that this can be one drawback of having an imagination, and also of having a http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/GDxEJzwENTI/12-days-been-21-strange-tale-of-two.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/GDxEJzwENTI" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/08/12-days-been-21-strange-tale-of-two.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-433475853791312410Sun, 31 Jul 2011 18:30:00 +00002012-01-10T20:19:26.722ZIt’s late, sometime in the early hours and my drunk and tired face collapses into the typewriter keys that are spread beneath my swaying head. As I temporarily rest my face on the keyboard, some letters become stamped onto my forehead, and 49 rusty nails become imprinted into my brain. I've being spending too much time looking down at the keys lately. Avoiding the pains that shoot through me andhttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/ymrK11heSJk/12-days-been-21-daisyhead-in-dreams.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/ymrK11heSJk" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/12-days-been-21-daisyhead-in-dreams.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-2297055016522584210Mon, 25 Jul 2011 20:16:00 +00002011-12-14T16:01:38.531Z“It’s me cat flap Green, its broken!” “Your cat flap. What’s wrong with it Mrs Marr?” “Me rat trap?” “What?” “What did you say about me rat trap? I haven’t got a rat trap, I haven’t got rats ave' I? That’s why I’ve got me cat. Are you drunk?” I lift one of Mrs Marr's shopping bags from up off the ground and turn to look her straight in the face. “You said that your cat flap was broken – not http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/d3C5J26xVOw/12-days-been-21-positive-breathing-and.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/d3C5J26xVOw" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/12-days-been-21-positive-breathing-and.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-8862129302834944769Sun, 17 Jul 2011 19:00:00 +00002011-12-14T15:51:59.621ZIt’s a beautiful morning. A perfect July, Sunday sky and around 65 in the shade. This kind of outing is just what the doctor might have ordered to help me repair my broken blood vessels and heavy stomach? I’ve awoken to a clear view of the heavens and have decided to spend and enjoy a little bit of down time in the sun. I’ve taken meself down to the local park, to try to clear my head from itshttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/ct8BGrPcUhs/12-days-been-21-im-not-kind-of-bloke.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/ct8BGrPcUhs" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/12-days-been-21-im-not-kind-of-bloke.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-2741007752845570471Wed, 13 Jul 2011 20:49:00 +00002011-12-16T11:31:18.466ZI’m not like you, I'm not even on the same page,Although I am still full of thoughts and a little bit of rage.If you just want what's on the surface when there's nothing underneath?You sometimes have to take all that pain, and to yourself be some kind of emotional thief?You see, I’m not like you and I'm not a cartoon or a clone,You make your own way forward and you find your own way home. He’s http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/iOOVO0aL_u8/12-days-being-21-49-rusty-nails.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/iOOVO0aL_u8" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/12-days-being-21-49-rusty-nails.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-1208713499639499204Sun, 10 Jul 2011 16:55:00 +00002011-12-27T11:33:23.832ZFor some at least as you travel through life, a kind of hardness can set in and surround your skin?  As the cold bites and as people snap away and pull away chunks, the layers appear?  Some of these layers there to protect you, and some of these layers only there to serve in shutting you off from various emotions? I gather that most of the people, who have ever read me, have at sometimes been a http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/5NC6mFzbERM/small-green-fingers-of-happiness.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/5NC6mFzbERM" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/small-green-fingers-of-happiness.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-4168193796737931131Sat, 02 Jul 2011 12:57:00 +00002011-10-26T22:14:38.343+01:00Aries - March 21 - April 20 You know that little job/ talk/ thing, that you’ve been putting off? Go on! You know? The one that you said can wait? Well do yourself a fuckin' favour - don’t even bother thinking about doing it now as it obviously wasn’t that important at all was it? That’s the thing about you Aries – Indecision! You’re full of it! Which is actually very strange, because at the samehttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/qsLERdCHkRg/your-horrorscopes-for-month-ahead.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)6<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/qsLERdCHkRg" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/07/your-horrorscopes-for-month-ahead.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-6131573616453285007Sat, 25 Jun 2011 18:50:00 +00002011-11-06T20:15:05.678ZHow I got here isn’t important! For that matter, neither is this story really! It was a rather sunny day and I had introduced myself to woman x. I had also introduced her to my dog. A brief joke about shaking paws was made but nothing physical materialised. The beer garden was full and my dog beside me was gaining the usual attention as we sat amongst the sun drenched drinkers. Children were http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/1wupXD6PYlg/date-8-dont-get-on-with-my-dog-then.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/1wupXD6PYlg" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/06/date-8-dont-get-on-with-my-dog-then.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-1337305922753856863Sat, 18 Jun 2011 16:30:00 +00002012-01-01T12:43:15.907ZIf you're completely absorbed  in popular culture/ television/ Films/ etc, it would seem that people later in life - or maybe even on their deathbed, are more prone than not to saying that they have no regrets? Along with these souls - but more so in the real world, are people in positions of power, people who are vainly arrogant, people who are self-centred and people who are vomit-inducingly http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/1wh0X3CqEaA/never-regret-that-everything-happens.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)7<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/1wh0X3CqEaA" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-regret-that-everything-happens.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-870258883414816316Sat, 11 Jun 2011 20:02:00 +00002011-10-26T22:13:30.284+01:00May I first congratulate you on your purchase of this - The Greenfingers Second Edition X5000 series. This is both your terms and conditions and your guarantee, so if possible, please do keep it in a safe place. If you ever wish to return this unit to a desolate field that should hopefully be full of beautiful wild flowers, a cosy pub, or just simply feel the desire to tip it straight into http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/vr-oc-5maeo/greenfingers-se-x5000-series.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)11<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/vr-oc-5maeo" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2011/06/greenfingers-se-x5000-series.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-7191572835486619923Mon, 01 Nov 2010 21:01:00 +00002011-10-26T22:13:12.705+01:00I've planted a few Japanese Maple trees in my time. Beautiful specimens indeed. Lovely foliage and very hardy to. They come in a variety of colours which can brighten any rough terrain or suburban landscape. I've got three house-plants that continually brighten my day, and they are always full of life and spikes to. One is a Madagascar Dragon Tree, one a Dracaena Marginata (there is a difference!http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/k-oepJSNCFE/yucca.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)37<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/k-oepJSNCFE" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/11/yucca.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-8995794853556753128Tue, 19 Oct 2010 20:27:00 +00002011-10-26T22:12:52.900+01:00~1~The Trees I've never exchanged real names with my fellow night and dusk walkers. I never let it go that far as I'm much too full of colourful imagination and find it easier for me to make sense of it all if I use my own rainbow-like view! We simply let each other know the names of our furry companions. We talk doggy style and that's more than enough for me. Privacy, privacy. And so, I http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/m-VOYbIKqys/full-circle.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)12<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/m-VOYbIKqys" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/10/full-circle.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-8045980075271686301Sun, 03 Oct 2010 21:15:00 +00002011-10-26T22:12:30.756+01:00Boot On The Other Foot. You know what a car boot sale is right? The exact same as a garage sale? A load of cars gathered in a field where people pay their entrance money, pop in and buy stuff from the back of a car, right? Well usually when you advertise such a thing it should be of no surprise to see a physical kind of advert, maybe a banner or a wooden sign that says something like this - Car http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/8CwgQDVIc9w/maybe-its-just-me.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)8<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/8CwgQDVIc9w" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/10/maybe-its-just-me.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-6651236955188525158Sun, 26 Sep 2010 20:44:00 +00002011-10-26T22:12:08.294+01:00It was earlier tonight when I realised that I was need of some alcohol and some new walls to look at. Some soothing booze and some liquid chill to deaden my puzzled thoughts and numb my isolated emotions was also gently required. It was time to sell myself for a while? Company as mixed up as me, was desperately needed as well.... So I decided to take myself and me dog out for a short walk and a http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/1vzV__PlRro/dead-rock-stars-in-bottle.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)5<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/1vzV__PlRro" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/09/dead-rock-stars-in-bottle.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-1151437871400747703Sat, 11 Sep 2010 19:54:00 +00002011-10-26T22:11:12.698+01:00I'm a man,I ave' me smiles and I ave' me frown.Toilet seat up?Toilet seat down? I'm a man,Don't wanna talk,Just tired darling,Got a headache,Just wanna watch some TV,It's not you it's me. There's a man at work who recently and very casually, asked me if I'd like to go to a nightclub with him and his friends. 'Nothing wrong with that'. You may say? This young man goes to nightclubs every few http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/dxo7U2S_T_c/men-and-women-without.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)12<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/dxo7U2S_T_c" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/09/men-and-women-without.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-3808001546022248645Sat, 04 Sep 2010 20:20:00 +00002011-10-26T22:09:58.514+01:00To some I am strong. I walk proud and I am dignified. I enter a room with an accompanying air of confidence. People I know realize that I have no desire to bow to peer pressure and that I have my view. These people know that I don't always want to conform, when in my view, conforming can often just strip the soul and leave you lifeless and alone when your supposedly together? To others I am an http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/kZzaPuF_wrk/desperation-within.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)8<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/kZzaPuF_wrk" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/09/desperation-within.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-1912485357930897453Thu, 26 Aug 2010 20:10:00 +00002011-10-26T22:08:26.517+01:00Stand me in the desert, Stand me all alone, Stand me in the desert, It's were I've found my home. Spin me around and point me in any direction, Let me find that sign and connection. Let the desert dust surround me, Let me feel the spike and taste the heat. I don't need this slight breeze to help me fall asleep, Let me sink down so tired and so deep. And then you come at me in waves, Reach out http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/kB0WWjhCYOU/hidden-track-in-waves.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)6<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/kB0WWjhCYOU" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/08/hidden-track-in-waves.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-725796268337024353Wed, 25 Aug 2010 18:21:00 +00002011-11-06T20:38:12.589ZSometimes viewer discretion is advised, be I telling the truth or just writing lies.Sometimes the heart ain't got no eyes, it gets even harder when you start wearing a disguise.So I'm out for a drink, just me and my dog beneath the evening stars,And I'm poised with my loose change and work dirt within the curves of the local bar.I look rough, my arms and hands are cut from brambles and flying http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/6I0LQRckNrY/track-11-suburban-storm.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Greenfingers)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/6I0LQRckNrY" height="1" width="1"/>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2010/08/track-11-suburban-storm.html