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everything is a distraction

everything is a distraction


did a 1st retouch on the '7th man' story we shot the week before last.

drove mrs.perou to canterbury and experienced shock beyond belief: she's found some carpet she doesn't hate with a passion.
i never thought this day would come.

stopped at toyota and checked out the IQ which i really like (if tricked out properly)

returned to farm and talked to a man called mark about a 1981 series III landrover.

i coming round to the idea of owning several (more) cars and i'm coming round to the idea of sacking the trusty perou-mobile.
to be replaced with something rude, fat and fast with the occasional use of mrs.perou's jeep when photo equipment requires.

cars are a distraction.
everything is a distraction.

dug a hole in the garden and buried the parts of pigs that we couldn't use/eat (like their heads)
felt like a murderer hiding the proof of his dirty crimes.

i'm taking the two remaining pigs off to be killed tomorrow.
'spotty' and the last of the twins.