1. All my friends…

    … are having so much fun.

    And I’m thousands of miles away :(

    At least Flickr is there for me…


  2. Harold Pinter

    I’m watching Harold Pinter’s Nobel Prize acceptance speech, that he reads on film being too ill to travel to Sweden.

    He’s painting a horrific picture of war.

    He tells a story of a child of 4 years old asking “when do i get my arms back?”, having lost them along with his family to the Americans.

    Some phrases stuck in my head:

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