I’ve shown you the work of various graffiti artists in the past, but here’s a name you might not expect to see: Rolf Harris. His contribution to Sheffield’s urban galleries is a self-portrait painted on a wall in Brown Street. Not all of the artwork in the photo is Rolf’s [you can see an […]
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 Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 31st, 2009  Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Art | Sheffield.  5 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed) Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 30th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC | My Life. 2 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)What did you do on the 30th September 1989? I bought a door. Nothing special, just a new door for my office – a replacement for the old one that was distinctly broken and didn’t really fit. I really wanted to buy a door for the bathroom as well – because it’s right next to […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 29th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: My Life. 2 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)I seem to have taken a rather unexpectedly long real life break. You know how these things go: you start a task, the type that has become known in our house as a Just Job. That’s as in “I’ll just fix those cracked floorboards.” Except the cracked floorboards turn out to be pieces of torus […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 27th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Uncategorized. Comments are closed13:02 Bad news: flat tyre. 🙁 Good news: inadvertantly stopped 10 yards from a tyre shop. 🙂 # Automatically shipped by LoudTwitterFollow me on Twitter Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 9th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: France | Mr TLC | My Life | Random Musings | The Job. One comment so far - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)As we headed home I decided to call Mr TLC. “Hello,” I said in my best spooky voice, “I’m calling you from the future.” Well, France is an hour in front you know. Surely that’s the future? Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 8th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: France | My Life | The Job. 3 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)Our final stop – and probably the highlight of our trip for most of the students – was the Eiffel Tower. I’d previously made it as far as the second level on a previous school trip, but insane crowds prevented us from ascending further on that particular ocasion. Well, it was 14th July. This […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 7th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Art | France | My Life | The Job. One comment so far - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)Have you ever met someone you know or spotted anyone famous whilst you were on holiday? Not something I expected to happen to me in Paris, but whilst we were strolling through Montmartre I unexpectedly glimpsed a familiar face. Hiding down a side street and smiling down at us was the unmistakeable grin of a […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: August 6th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: France | My Life | The Job. 3 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)It’s amazing how long postcards takle to arrive isn’t it? It’s almost a month since I returned from my trip to Paris and it’s only just arrived. Amazing 😉 A school trip may be hard work, but it’s also great fun! We started off with a visit to the Cite des Sciences et de l’Industrie. […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: July 31st, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Crookes | Sheffield. 4 comments - more welcome! - (Comments are closed)We’ve been doing a lot of urban rambling lately. I love the fact that I live in the city, but I’m just a few minutes stroll away from views like this: Yesterday we took advantage of some evening sunshine and set off to amble down some of the small lanes and paths. We didn’t go […] Posted by: Lois Lindemann on: July 30th, 2009 Posted in: Uncategorized Tags for this post: Mr TLC. Comments are closed“It’s broken,” said Mr TLC, in a sad sort of voice. I could see him holding three pieces, where previously there had been just the one. Undoubtedly the most successful present that I have ever given to Mr TLC, now used to the point that it has simply fallen apart. Might be time for some […] |
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