tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820665525852614768.post3433034388807997947..comments2023-09-20T16:16:26.566+01:00Comments on I sold up and moved to Mars: Modish tendenciesArtoghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01846359529440273892noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820665525852614768.post-16452968318985105842009-06-08T21:49:31.851+01:002009-06-08T21:49:31.851+01:00Three new tyres inc. VAT, fully fitted and the tra...Three new tyres inc. VAT, fully fitted and the tracking sorted: £135. Not bad, but not the best start to a month. Still, if it'll end horror.<br /><br />My point with the pictures was that I find them warm. Whereas they might once have been an artist's slightly chilly reaction to a modern world, inevitably they've acquired emotional baggage (for me anyway). It's the present that always seems colder.Artoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01846359529440273892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820665525852614768.post-36589515861202294222009-06-06T18:30:05.298+01:002009-06-06T18:30:05.298+01:00Funny, I got the same feeling when looking at old ...Funny, I got the same feeling when looking at old pictures I took in Sweden only ten years ago. It’s amazing how sterility seems to wash things clean in a progressively faster pace. I’m trying to ignore it. <br /><br />Read your other post; you should really consider buying new tyres ;)Anders Enochssonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05971413442536196199noreply@blogger.com