I promise you this is the last of my Italy pictures, done and dusted. I know that I have been back home for over a week, but I still feel not quite ready to let go. Maybe tomorrow.
It is raining in Cardiff (of course) but I am editing pictures of good times and brainstorming some ideas for this little blog, I can smell pizza cooking in the next room and, well, I'm feeling a little excited. I am also fully aware that I really need to get a move on with my summer list - the weeks are disappearing so fast and I feel a little uncertain where my endless time has drained away to.
Also, can you believe I opened a brand new VHS videotape yesterday? I mean it's 2012!! (A friend gave me a copy of the single most amazing game in the world ever, Atmosfear, entirely new and unopened. It is basically an antique)! Videotapes are somehow far more satisfying than DVDs, I mean, I know they could be a jumpy, getting chewed up by the player, pain in the butt but there is something special about them. The cupboards filled with a videotapes daubed with scrawled and faded handwriting may have been a nightmare to find 'Edward Scissorhands' in, yet I still feel it beats the clinical newness of DVDs. Also, how unromantic does a mix-CD sound? And a mix-iTune's playlist? That allows you to shuffle it and play in an unintended order? I'd rather not.
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