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blog posting update

Okay I have been really seriously remiss about posting on the blog..I don't want to give it up but I'm lacking adventures - or interesting things to share - I'm in a bit of a creative slump - I think its my version of post covid lockdown!!! I am reading masses and would recommend The Hearts Invisible Furies by John Boyne and also We Begin at the End By Chris Whittaker...
In between I've read a lot of dross but at the moment it seems to be my main pastime!!!

So back to the blog...I post on Instagram @rubystarrs quite regular - its easy just use my phone and I don't have to get my computer out so I am going to - for now - repeat those posts on here just to keep this alive while I either find the essence to carry on or lay it to rest completely - so mainly pictures - probably more interesting than my endless ramblings... 

Incidentally I also laboured through A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara which I thought in places was beautifully written but mostly depressing and hard to read - not my cup of tea.  



I've made massive amounts of jam and pickled onions - so I'm not being idle just lacking sharing enthusiasm..... 

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