number 91 I’m afraid what makes me me is a perpetual profound loneliness consoled by the delusion of work and a pathetic accumulation of hours spent organising stuff for other people in the hope of appreciation!
inspired by Carry Akroyd
number 87 Driving fast, walking fast, seeing fast, thinking fast, talking fast… and giving myself time to process all this as I emerge from sleep everyday.
inspired by Sally Lemsford
number 85 I wonder at all natural creation and that I exist as part of this. I want to show somehow, my awe and thanks for this to all who are part of the same existence . We are given so much to demonstrate this in our precious gift of time here, to share and explore all that we have without taking away and destroying. Just to be is all you and I need.
inspired by Janette Gaggini
number 81 I am skin and bone muscle and hair and typically miserable man only happy getting his own way but I can be very caring
inspired by William Sidtle
number 80 The air I breath, the fresh green grass, the little bit of stillness I know is there deep inside – shaped by the surrounding vibrant world.
inspired by Lizzy Covill
number 79 The way I perceive good/bad happy/sad right/wrong. And how I use this in every decision; how I treat people, how I value myself, how I work, where I work, and who I love…
inspired by Jade Glanfield
number 71 An enduring sense of wonderment and curiosity, a sociable if sometimes cheeky disposition and an optimistic outlook :)
inspired by The Caravan Gallery
number 69 The choices I have made for the past 70 years. Some wise, some foolish, some bad. They made me who I am and I like who I am.
inspired by Edmund Chambers
number 68 Living with the realisation that we are all one and the same inside and being allowed the gift of life by the Universe.
inspired by Rashmi Mathur
number 63 I’m interested in how we are all connected in some ways what makes me me is what connects me to other people and what connects me and other people to the rest of the word, the universe and everything else.
inspired by Catherine Rogers
number 62 Feeling what my mum used to call my ‘Bolshevik blood’ rise every time I hear about what the Masters of the Universe are up to now.
inspired by Gordon Parker