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*logorrhoea n pathologically excessive and often incoherent talkativeness or wordiness, prolixity [Gr logos word + roia flow, stream]

blogorrhoea n online manifestation of the above

2010 update: In honour of the New Year, I've decided to have a crack at a 3BT blog. For an explanation of 3BT, visit Clare's original Three Beautiful Things site


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Monday, September 21, 2009

Check out this great vid by our amazing bandmate Amanda:

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Thursday, September 17, 2009

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one sunday morning the warm sun came up

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Twitter and Facebook are slowly eating my blog but I'm just popping back to say that my lovely Becca is exactly five and a half today, that today she has been at school for exactly six months, and that I can't quite believe either of those things. Also tonight marked her first school concert which I attended and dutifully recorded bits of. Room Five's staging of The Very Hungry Caterpillar was a conceptual triumph. And it turns out that Becca can play both recorder and ukulele, which I sort of already knew but seeing her proudly strumming and tooting away up on the stage (pausing to catch my eye, beam and wave, and make sure I was getting it all on film) made me realise just how far she's come in the past six months.

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That's about all I can think of for now. Wow, it's odd having more than 140 characters at one's disposal: does encourage one rather to ramble on... which incidentally is the next song to learn for the next gig, a bat mitzvah. It's by Led Zeppelin, apparently...