tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34766602012-02-15T10:35:36.635Zhaunt menicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.comBlogger9271100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-13799241975707279392012-02-11T16:02:00.001Z2012-02-11T16:02:25.939ZHello. Do you want to watch Blithe Spirit with me?
Good.
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Little bones. Front & back.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-51321584637629284302012-01-26T18:02:00.001Z2012-01-26T18:02:38.596Z
The sky is silver over the burgled house
Phantom feather on my nose
I buy fruit and I watch it rot. Like Caravaggio.
Haircut & Hawks (heart shaped post-it)
Cola Candies
You are a philistine and so is yr tortoise
I should never have eaten the devastated pineapple (lesson learned)
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-61467385795148603462012-01-26T00:45:00.002Z2012-01-26T00:45:34.639ZFrom fairisle mittens on a string to full length black leather murderer's gloves
The transformation is complete.
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The witches visit the sea to say goodbye to the year.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-90406615813315430752011-12-31T19:14:00.004Z2011-12-31T19:14:49.159Z
Adventures at the edge of the worldnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-48788235314172194882011-12-31T11:36:00.003Z2011-12-31T11:36:48.943Z
You say you don't dance but I've seen you.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-33906559171170576212011-12-31T00:10:00.003Z2011-12-31T00:10:25.950Z
From the 1968 Teesside Times when I was awarded
The Nobel Prize for Illustrated Shopping Lists.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-3118444364904730652011-12-30T17:02:00.004Z2011-12-30T17:09:50.651Z
Hello
friends, A couple of years ago I recorded 2 songs with Detective
Instinct - I was so nervous of singing in front of anyone, I made Oli
stand in the garden and put earphones in. Now I'm not so scared and the
spoils of our fun have been released on a beautiful limited edition
vinyl LP. I'm very happy to say that I also contributed artwork for the
front and back covers and a nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-15844202201605798562011-12-28T20:03:00.003Z2011-12-28T20:03:40.581ZThe Christmas Muses for Lula
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nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-43282451665427533492011-12-27T12:25:00.004Z2011-12-27T12:25:45.403ZGirls feigning surprise on a staircase#17 Kathryn Pears
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#9 Shaun Lockwood
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All alone with his bambi eyelashes.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-28572821324758363602011-12-21T23:07:00.001Z2011-12-21T23:07:27.258ZGirls feigning surprise on a staircase
#8 Unknown girl
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#4 Tracy Rumins
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#3 Sam Robinson
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#2 Kylie Hart
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#1 Jennifer Holt
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-19550668179768765172011-12-15T11:33:00.001Z2011-12-16T11:30:01.257Z3 thoughts:
I was a nicer person before my cats died.
If you are clever, you can make tears go back in, not spilling a drop.
There's a big difference between a surprise and a shock.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-84710642520918206622011-12-12T00:59:00.001Z2011-12-12T01:00:47.512Z
The Powder Cap Strangler
There's no place for Gene Wilder in the jazz age
Give it time
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-23329319424128982252011-12-05T22:21:00.003Z2011-12-05T22:22:52.757Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-56201690550447347022011-12-05T22:21:00.001Z2011-12-05T22:21:19.407ZThings move fast in teenage witch world.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-13359859301609659082011-12-05T10:42:00.001Z2011-12-05T10:42:29.934Z
on your head be it // back bedroomnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-26434818322973467602011-12-03T23:57:00.002Z2011-12-03T23:57:25.253ZOne minute I'm going to bed and the next I'm watching a monster film, eating a Pink Lady apple with a kitchen knife.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-8261751820999029972011-12-02T18:40:00.001Z2011-12-02T18:40:31.741Z
Tolerance is low.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-22067900863934460632011-11-29T23:34:00.001Z2011-11-29T23:35:08.682ZSusie, do you know anything about... witches?
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-64584014281330353712011-11-29T22:50:00.001Z2011-11-29T23:08:53.971ZI'm happy to say that I will be selling prints and books in a brand new, beautiful shop called Audrey Grace Boutique in Jackson, Mississippi. The store opens on December 17th 2011 and will be stocking work by luminaries of the art and fashion world, such as: Erin Fetherston, Orla Kiely, Lucy In Disguise, Wren and many, many more. I'm delighted to be in such good company.
Earlier this month I nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-72027154823446061982011-11-28T00:26:00.001Z2011-11-28T00:27:25.658Z
Happy Birthday Kandykron xonicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-72994867255849541832011-11-26T14:12:00.001Z2011-11-26T14:12:27.897Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-86680472097908941272011-11-25T15:45:00.001Z2011-11-25T15:47:29.766Z
I hope all is well with you
I wish the best for you
When no one is around love will always love you
Vancouver 06 nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-58966071211668815672011-11-24T21:02:00.001Z2011-11-24T21:05:11.854Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-88155498087050247182011-11-23T19:34:00.001Z2011-11-23T19:41:29.123Z
Plans, lists, maps and tales.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-52353555189820582092011-11-23T00:41:00.001Z2011-11-23T00:52:21.091Z
* Pink girl #1
* The bright baby eyes of a chickadee
* Powder paint in nature // check woods are empty
* Persian fern
* I like yr alien eyebrows
* Dream notes upon waking #98: I am cuddling lots of people. Old woman who owns charity shop is taking a walk. Myself and unknown are playing a game, throwing something back and forth. Little coloured bars of soap. There was a red nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-46160059728061586962011-11-22T15:15:00.001Z2011-11-22T15:19:13.133Z
More from The Fog // Approaching the Castlenicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-18996834308232308272011-11-21T13:53:00.001Z2011-11-21T13:57:11.616Z
Possibly in Michigan (excerpt) 1983 by Cecelia Condit.
Via one of my favourite blogs: Hologram Citynicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-40985859478967654612011-11-21T10:25:00.001Z2011-11-21T10:25:29.556Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-84178263788363565192011-11-21T00:20:00.001Z2011-11-21T00:21:40.671Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-48086630384830006122011-11-19T15:37:00.001Z2011-11-19T15:38:01.060Z
New Work #4 Mary Austin
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Self Portrait with Eye Dazzlenicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-38239358778018828602011-11-15T22:58:00.001Z2011-11-15T22:58:33.545ZMy purple tongue does not lie.
It tastes like an iron bar.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-41640141662081016772011-11-15T22:56:00.001Z2011-11-15T22:56:21.580Z
Eggleston on my fridge: For Josie
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September in November
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New work #3
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New work #2
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New work #1
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-5861628670537874812011-11-04T10:46:00.002Z2011-11-04T10:46:17.520ZI'm dying to write down what the stalker texted the girl but I'm scared he googles it, finds me and threatens to kill me too.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-73491278918167641762011-11-02T00:28:00.003Z2011-11-02T00:28:38.665Znicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-29944326239771414532011-11-01T00:42:00.002Z2011-11-01T00:42:56.574Z
Happy Halloween from the unknown clown.
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-13426260033992093332011-10-25T21:58:00.002+01:002011-10-25T21:58:22.383+01:00Come on lightning, hit me in the face. I can take it.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-27936662134177854002011-10-25T21:37:00.001+01:002011-10-25T21:38:06.520+01:00
Time lapse: 4.50pm
Self portrait with cigarette, skate videos, bare feet and toy xylophone - circa 1996
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-40336692097463298762011-10-12T16:07:00.002+01:002011-10-12T16:07:52.049+01:00Notes from talk with mother:
1959
Downstairs for Purple Hearts
Drinking Johnny Pine in the grotto underneath the ballroom
Running on the beach, shoeless at 1am
Kissing on the night bus
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-1506794806886039912011-10-12T00:46:00.002+01:002011-10-12T00:46:27.100+01:00nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-2326620797607003352011-10-01T20:11:00.003+01:002011-10-01T20:11:47.235+01:00"Getting rid of the wife"
nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-27291805062486535612011-09-30T21:38:00.000+01:002011-09-30T21:38:50.762+01:00Photographs I've never shown you from a holiday I never talk about.
Florence, Italy, two thousand & seven.
We went on holiday by mistake.
I had a little notebook full of treasures and tips.
I made my own way across roads, hand unheld.
You walked behind or in front but never alongside.
I loved the buildings and you loved the bicycles.
Nobody smiled and only the nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-75629019575574744992011-09-28T19:10:00.002+01:002011-09-28T19:10:26.539+01:00Carrying smoke upstairs makes me feel like a magician.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-53134910401064849622011-09-23T11:17:00.000+01:002011-09-23T11:17:04.314+01:00What could be finer than two girls living in an Italian cave with a vixen?nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-54930236780597430472011-09-09T18:32:00.000+01:002011-09-09T18:32:49.690+01:00The Truant
The Truant
2011
This is an installation of my works exhibited at the Blimey! Lounge Event in the East Hall at Darlington Arts Centre in County Durham, NE UK on 2nd & 3rd September 2011.
The Truant pays homage to a child exiled from school and apart from peers, inventing spells, making shrines, hoarding treasure and documenting a twilight existence in the provinces.
Photograph by Vicky nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-74726620693611735612011-09-09T17:04:00.000+01:002011-09-09T17:04:05.184+01:00nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-64445336450593936252011-09-09T17:02:00.000+01:002011-09-09T17:02:53.701+01:00nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-58799541259638339662011-09-05T10:07:00.000+01:002011-09-05T10:07:14.397+01:00I feel nervous today. Butterflies in my stomach like I'm 4 and it's the first day of school. To this day, there is a certain brand of institutional handsoap that makes my stomach flip and the smell of modelling clay makes my palms damp. I'm glad I don't have to start school today. I will paint my nails red to celebrate.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-58430415834489729282011-08-20T10:26:00.000+01:002011-08-20T10:26:47.618+01:00nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-36843041970491552112011-08-10T14:19:00.002+01:002011-08-10T14:19:47.649+01:00Finally saw mystery cat in the daylight. Turns out he's a mystery kitten. Black with white paws and a white moustache. He sits in the shed, calm-as-you-like. Then he sits on the cherry tree stump and ignores you as you make kissy noises at him. He just looks into the foliage for moths or frogs. He's my new boyfriend.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-37484812673435030912011-08-01T11:48:00.000+01:002011-08-01T11:48:35.605+01:00Mystery cat was here again last night. He was thrashing about in the fuschia at the end of the garden. Of course it could have been a murderer. I quite like a bit of mild peril. I was sitting on a bench with eyelash dye on so I would have been at a distinct disadvantage.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-23606393492782997482011-07-31T11:57:00.000+01:002011-07-31T11:57:11.127+01:00There's a new cat coming around. I hear him more that I see him. He minxes on the fence at night.
He's getting brave. He sat on the garage and eyeballed me. Then last night he divebombed the jasmine. I will win him over given time. I just have to think of a name.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-11665485728517922132011-07-15T11:57:00.001+01:002011-07-15T12:00:00.333+01:00My love brought me a caterpillar from the seaside. I planted him in a coffee jar full of earth. After 6 months, he hatched.Meet Ranj, he is a Poplar Hawk Moth.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-14821917225856330512011-07-03T22:49:00.002+01:002011-07-03T22:53:53.796+01:00the sweet dog that was a lamb and also a bird puppetbroken arms and alcoholicslemon possetdear swap shop - I am a good drawrerabundant sweet peasback in time for summer school3 carers caringmelting momentsnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-80665194485440998942011-07-02T12:28:00.001+01:002011-07-02T12:32:07.257+01:00Bitter liquoriceBest for Joan Jett eyeshadowFather disagreesnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-80406059398143662002011-06-17T00:21:00.000+01:002011-06-17T00:23:27.129+01:00In my dream I was a werewolf. My soul was filled with crystal light.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-55309997525266651972011-06-12T23:38:00.003+01:002011-06-12T23:49:36.972+01:00New neighbours again.They come, they go and they are all shady.It's a series of ghosts and demons in there. This lot have been there 2 weeks and I haven't set eyes on them. They moved in over the course of a week, each time at midnight.Since they arrived, there have been daily minor explosions in the vicinity that coincide with the dimming of my lights. It's like Salem's Lot over there.There was nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-58870159295331320052011-06-04T13:49:00.001+01:002011-06-04T13:51:00.711+01:00I'll tell you anything you want to know.There's no need for an anglepoise lamp in my face or matchsticks under my fingernails.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-88160819084218413882011-06-01T15:55:00.001+01:002011-06-02T00:06:06.500+01:00ghost bird hitting windowghost burglar crowbar's garagedeep blue walls of bachelor's lairThe Lammas HirelingThe Lammas Hireling After the fair, I'd still a light heartand a heavy purse, he struck so cheap.And cattle doted on him: in his timemine only dropped heifers, fat as cream.Yields doubled. I grew fond of companythat knew when to shut up. Then one night, disturbed from dreams of my nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-17132657293670955322011-05-28T13:01:00.000+01:002011-05-28T13:02:22.273+01:00It's not easy being pretentious in this weather.My poetry book just blew in a bush.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-68260484691892502752011-05-27T22:25:00.002+01:002011-05-27T23:31:05.345+01:00Leonora Carrington 1917 - 2011White girl dappled marethe stags and the ferns in the wood.Tuft of black hair caught on a thornShe went by so fastNow she is gone.The young man, dressed in purple and gold with a blonde wig and carrying a jukebox, threw a tantrum and fell on the mossy knoll in a passionate fit of weeping. "She never returned," he cried. "Sentimentality is a form of fatigue," nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-49306894465130987442011-05-26T22:04:00.001+01:002011-05-26T22:05:25.415+01:00The Lost Wife Of Ballaleecenicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-83523681004005359432011-05-26T16:28:00.002+01:002011-05-26T16:32:54.327+01:00The thing I would most like for my birthday, thank you.By Klara Kristalovanicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-84477608091813637252011-05-22T22:46:00.000+01:002011-05-22T22:47:59.663+01:00Buff Ermine moth in my mother's garden today.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-55069766646995858502011-05-19T13:05:00.003+01:002011-05-19T13:08:48.733+01:00The finished film!http://www.daswanderlust.co.uk/nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-35582487261990320642011-05-19T12:40:00.012+01:002011-05-19T13:05:11.024+01:00Ok so this post is 3 years late but I just realised that I never posted anything about it.I worked as art director/co-director on Das Wanderlust's promo video for the wonderful song 'Puzzle'. Here are some of the stills and outtakes. We had a 9 year old girl chopping vegetables with a large kitchen knife which we hid when the health & safety guy came to check. Hee! She still has all of her nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-17965907849921197712011-05-18T15:43:00.003+01:002011-05-18T15:51:12.331+01:00This morning my mother told me a story about when she was a child in the 1950's - it is awesomely tragic.Her grandmother died and 6 weeks later sadly, her grandfather also died.As her family had spent all their money burying grandma, there was nothing with which to bury grandad. They had to borrow from a money lender to afford a coffin and a funeral.The day of the funeral coincided with my nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-65904804582551514812011-05-18T14:34:00.000+01:002011-05-18T14:35:48.157+01:00More suburban witches. I seriously wouldn't mind if they were my neighbours.nicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-21561484192221454812011-05-16T20:46:00.000+01:002011-05-16T20:47:21.248+01:00suburban researchnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476660.post-71532299939735511782011-05-14T12:21:00.001+01:002011-05-14T12:21:55.706+01:00Hammer Horror wheelie binnicky peacockhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14599975961223778125noreply@blogger.com1