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  <title>Ugliness is merely commonplace; deformity is sublime...</title>
  <subtitle>and we all wear the Devil's grin behind the mask of beauty.</subtitle>
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    <name>Belsen_Queen, The Empress of  Extreme</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-21T19:01:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lucypher23:1699</id>
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    <title>Des Res Bethnal Green</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T18:24:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T19:01:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;...all the comforts of home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm somewhat of a fan of abandoned furniture. Having passed many contented hours gloating over other people's casually discarded home decor mistakes, I regularly thank god for Lawrence Llewellyn-Bowen and the plethora of home improvement shows peppering the TV schedules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more esoteric pleasures of living in the city, as far as I'm concerned, this precarious impermanence is something from which I derive an inexplicable degree of comfort...a feeling similar to the&amp;nbsp;'there-there' pleasure&amp;nbsp;of eating mashed potatoes or rice pudding. Comfort food for the soul! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here on my minimalist black leather 3-seater sofa, across from the brushed-steel and birch room-divider which houses my DVD collection, I indulge in a brief but satisfying fantasy of how nice this sofa will one day look, occupying its own small rectangle of pavement next to the council's huge, filthy bins; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it'll be&amp;nbsp;blessed with&amp;nbsp;a couple of splintered or missing legs, or a long gash in the arm through which its cheap, flammable white nylon-fibre guts will bulge, an artistic study in monochrome...As I brush off a couple of cat hairs, I picture it, already framing it in my mind's eye, resting at a angle against a pile of shiny black rubbish bags...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the abundance of&amp;nbsp;Elizabeth Frinks, the plethora of&amp;nbsp;council-sponsored murals and 'interesting' bits of wrought iron on plinths&amp;nbsp;with which&amp;nbsp;Tower Hamlets&amp;nbsp;is uniquely stuffed, the street decor&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;unfailingly&amp;nbsp;warms my heart a little&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;a forlorn sagging, slighly damp example of last year's Ikea good taste, now turfed out like a Christmas puppy on January 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always spare a sympathetic&amp;nbsp;thought for the hapless,&amp;nbsp;once-beloved, 'must-have' sofa; it's not their fault, after all.&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;inability to match&amp;nbsp;a new Terracotta colour scheme in the lounge&amp;nbsp;might be their&amp;nbsp;only crime...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, now that Spring is almost here,&amp;nbsp;there are increased opportunities for&amp;nbsp;stumbling on&amp;nbsp;someone's old discarded sofa, some bottle green velour excrescence with wood-veneer curlicues on the arms and overstuffed cushions so ugly that&amp;nbsp;it makes you pause and silently&amp;nbsp;thank the gods of taste that it's not squatting like a&amp;nbsp;great green toad in &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;living room, or a badly misjudged cream corner unit that proved no match for 3 kids...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And this year I'm pleased to see that&amp;nbsp;the annual Spring time clearouts&amp;nbsp;have kick-started a sudden mini-rash of abandoned furniture around Hackney Road...All within a 5 minute walking radius of my house, in the last 4 days I've&amp;nbsp;enjoyed 3 chairs, 2 sofas, a broken table and, today to cap it off, a&amp;nbsp;toilet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my profound embarrassment, I couldn't help but notice that it's a cleaner, bigger and better quality loo - and has a &lt;i&gt;wooden&lt;/i&gt; seat to boot - than the one in my flat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the humanity!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" align="right" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lucypher23:1301</id>
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    <title>China it is...</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T14:41:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T14:41:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I'm so excited! in just 8 weeks I'll be in China!!! A dream come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibet later in the year I hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lucypher23:1147</id>
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    <title>My Tibetan trek's in peril...</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T11:09:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T11:09:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;well, today I find out if my planned Tibetan overland trek is on or not...It was scheduled to depart in May, and the company who've organised it still aren't sure. Apparently it's 50/50 chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gutted if it's called off, but I've still got the opportunity to go to China for two weeks&amp;nbsp;- Bejing, Shanghai, Xian and a 3 day boat trip down the Yangtse...&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lucypher23:844</id>
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    <title>Beautiful Bethnal Green</title>
    <published>2008-03-19T12:45:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-19T12:45:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A blue sky - at last! Finally I can take some pix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...grateful that there's still a decent amount of blossom left after the thrashing winds over the last couple of weeks...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/000015cs/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" align="textTop" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/000015cs/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;...and the first bit of aimless wandering I've managed in several weeks has yielded this amazing house only 5 minutes from home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00002h0c/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" align="textTop" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00002h0c/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Toy house on Garner Road, E2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have walked past this staircase hundreds of times...But today it looked so striking against&amp;nbsp;a slate-blue London sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00003dbx/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" align="textTop" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00003dbx/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lucypher23:526</id>
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    <title>Thought for the day...</title>
    <published>2008-03-16T16:17:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-16T16:17:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Only the mediocre are always at their best...</content>
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