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  <title>Ugliness is merely commonplace; deformity is sublime...</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 18:24:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Des Res Bethnal Green</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;...all the comforts of home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m somewhat of a fan of abandoned furniture. Having passed many contented hours gloating over other people&apos;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&apos;m concerned, this precarious impermanence is something from which I derive an inexplicable degree of comfort...a feeling similar to the&amp;nbsp;&apos;there-there&apos; 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&apos;s huge, filthy bins; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it&apos;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&apos;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 &apos;interesting&apos; 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&apos;s Ikea good taste, now turfed out like a Christmas puppy on January 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll always spare a sympathetic&amp;nbsp;thought for the hapless,&amp;nbsp;once-beloved, &apos;must-have&apos; sofa; it&apos;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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;t help but notice that it&apos;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=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00006h8s/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>Jeremy Kye theme tune</lj:music>
  <lj:mood>dazed from too much sleep...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 14:41:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>China it is...</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I&apos;m so excited! in just 8 weeks I&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 11:09:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Tibetan trek&apos;s in peril...</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&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&apos;ve organised it still aren&apos;t sure. Apparently it&apos;s 50/50 chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be gutted if it&apos;s called off, but I&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 12:45:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Beautiful Bethnal Green</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;A blue sky - at last! Finally I can take some pix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...grateful that there&apos;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=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/000015cs/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; align=&quot;textTop&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/000015cs/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;...and the first bit of aimless wandering I&apos;ve managed in several weeks has yielded this amazing house only 5 minutes from home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00002h0c/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; align=&quot;textTop&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00002h0c/s320x240&quot; /&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=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00003dbx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; align=&quot;textTop&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/lucypher23/pic/00003dbx/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Barry Adamson -  like the soundrack from an imaginary movie...</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 16:17:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Thought for the day...</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Only the mediocre are always at their best...</description>
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