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A smell can take you back a long way…

Just like the smell of violets take me straight to the tank stand where I grew up, the smell of Av Gas is something that is permanently layered in my memory. As a young child being in the audience when … Continue reading

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Is there ever anything so amazing as a Button Tin?

Ren is probably still shaking her head…how come some people don’t get it? Buttons are such little but beautiful things. From the everyday heavy duty men’s work shirt kind of button to the most glittery delicate shank. What about the … Continue reading

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…and so it was Xmas

Its a strange place I find myself in at this time of year. As a child, Xmas was meagre with mostly handmade clothes for an old doll, Perhaps something new handmade for us to wear on the day. Some fruit … Continue reading

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