Hi. My name is Austin and I’ve decided to start a blog. I am interested in photography and the picture below is a snap of my ingrown toenail. I couldn’t decide whether to put it on my Blog or Facebook or Twitter or LinkedIn or whatever and in the end decided to put it on everything. The photo is a bit out of focus and that’s because my phone is fairly new and I get muddled between phones as I have 11 phones and it gets confusing.
My friend Bergitta has 17 phones. I said to her, what the hell do you want 17 phones for? But she seemed to think it was a good idea.
Here is another photo. Again it’s not completely in focus so I’m not really sure what it’s of but I think it’s probably a picture of Bergitta herself. I will text her to ask her if it’s her. She will know.
I have just finished reading (yeah, I read) Bruce Goodman’s autobiography Bits of a Boyhood. It’s about growing up in rural New Zealand. I liked it – and as a bonus it can be read in two different ways – both free. Click HERE to read it online as web pages, and click HERE to download it as a pdf.
Now if you’ll excuse me, that’ll be Bergitta texting back.
Yeah – it’s her in the photo with some of her friends. Apparently I’m in it too so it’s a selfie.
What an excellent start. The awards will soon be rolling in – the blogosphere is full of them.
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Thanks, Keith. One should always put ones toe in to test the water before diving in.
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I find you totally Austin Tashus. Like, how do I follow you?
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You can follow me in your Austin Holden. Austin Tashus (aka Austen Tayshus)’s real surname is Gutman – so he could well be a relation!
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GoodMan, all these 6 degrees of separation are, like, doing in my head
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I’ve just watched Austin Tashus on youtube! Very funny!
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Off I go, ever the copy cat.
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It was the one with Australian place names, e.g. There’s Liptus! Want to play euka, Liptus?
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This one? It’s full of Aussie slang, for sure.
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Yes, that’s the one!
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Pleased to make your acquaintance, Austin. I look forward to seeing many more of your intimate photographs.
P.S. Thanks for the link to Mr. Goodman’s book. Is he a personal friend?
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😀 I wouldn’t actually call him a friend, although we have met. (Actually I can’t stand him – but hearsay has it that he’s very rich, so I’m trying to cultivate a relationship).
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How very forward thinking of you!
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Forever on the alert!
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chrisnelson61, I’ve read the book, coloured in all the pictures, and am now waiting for the movie to appear. It might be called The WilderBits. (If you haven’t seen the NZ movie The Wilderpeople, that will mean nothing to you!)
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Sadly I haven’t. Still, the night is young. Well, somewhere in the world it is. Here I can hear the call of the duvet before the enticing prospect of another day’s work.
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Most impressive! I think these photos might be more successful on facebook though.
😉 😉
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Yes – perhaps facebook – although my toe has certain similarities to your wonderful photos of the elephant seals – except yours were in focus!
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Welcome to the blogosphere. You’ll like it here, make new friends and maybe unmake them too. The photos are a good idea but now I’m dizzy. 😀 😀 😀
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Thank you. I guess I need to focus more on what I’m doing.
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Good God man, did you HAVE to bring in the ingrown toenail? Yuck. The rest was okay but how do you pay for all those phones?
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Next time I’ll have the nail painted! Actually I know of a teenage girl with 6 phones and I’m not sure who pays for it, but I suspect her daddy. She also drives a gigantic 4 wheel drive pickup (brand new). You do have to wonder about some parents.
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When we lived in California (southern) the kiddies drove to school in BMWs, Mercedes, etc. It was one of the reasons we decided to move back east to raise our kids. Too much money and drugs floating around.
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Some years ago I decided to stop adding to my library because I won’t have enough time left to read all it already contains. Having read Contingency on line, I’m hooked and have downloaded the pdf. We are both going to enjoy this. Thank you, Bruce
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Thanks, Derrick. I hope the rest of the book remains a pleasure and that it also rings some bells!
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That is what I call the ‘Jungle of Screaming Souls’ (with apologies
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To my shame I have not read Bao Ninh’s ‘Sorrow of War’ – at present I’m reading Chekhov’s ‘Steppe’ – and by the time I’ve found my spectacles designed for reading (as opposed to the spectacles for the computer and the spectacles for the piano) I’m so uptight that a foray into the Viet Nam war is not something too easily faced! I must read it though…
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Chekhov kickstarts childhood nostalgia in me. ‘Sorrow of War’ is a hard book to read, harder still to forget, heartbreaking to the core. I can relate to your spectacles woes since I need different diopters for reading and seeing everything else.
I am trying hard to quit commenting through my mobile. There is this impossible sliver into which I must type, screwed further by auto-correct and auto-predict. When did ‘apologies to Bao Ninh’ become ‘apologies of Bao Ninh’?
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I don’t do texting – but do have a mobile in the car to be used when the car breaks down. This has happened only the once. I once missed out on getting heart bypass surgery because the hospital texted me with a “be at the hospital” time and I missed it because the mobile was sitting in the car unnoticed for a week! My cell phone is 16 years old and the phone company keeps telling me that the technology has been surpassed, to which I say “Then why did you sell it to me?”
Long-distance artificial intraocular lenses I require not, but close-up dioptres indeed!
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Wow, Bruce! I’d love to put you in the pages of my unborn books. Tell me please you won
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…you won’t laugh like an irresponsible foetus.
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The secret, dear Uma, when it comes to the cell phone, is not to have any friends, or at least to have lost them somewhere along the line. If I knew how to text properly I wouldn’t know who to text to! Sometimes I think I must be the reincarnation of someone else – having no idea of where, when, how my creative thoughts come. Even my vivid dreams bear no resemblance to anything/anyone I have ever known. So, no, I don’t laugh at irresponsible foetuses – they could be my first cousins twice removed somewhere, somehow…
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Profound thoughts, Bruce. It sets me thinking.
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What on earth is a plug for some guy’s autobiography doing in the middle of this fascinating perspective on toenails and the reality of losing focus. Some people are just shameless! Really enjoying A Passing Shower by the way. Okay to plug it on social media and provide the link? I could pair it with a nice blurry picture of an ingrown toenail.
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Sarah – you’re very welcome to plug things – plug in the sense of push rather than block!!!! At present I don’t “belong” to any social media thing except WordPress. The plug for some guy’s autobiography in the midst of more important things, is something that happens (apparently) as you will most certainly find when your own historical novel comes out!
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I’m glad to see you’re covering all the bases Austin, I look forward to many more of your excellent posts, and it’s nice to see that Mr Goodman’s book shares the bill with your ingrown toenail.
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Thanks, Andrea. I suspect that Mr Goodman is fearful that the interest shown in my ingrown toenail will supersede any interest shown in his crummy (crumby) blog.
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I’m speechless…the things kids have ingrown into these days is simply shameless. Will have to give the Bits a bit of a read soon.
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It’s the shoes… they’re forever trying to walk in other peoples shoes!
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While they’re still in them?
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What a clever way to promote your Autobiography. Hurrying to download it.
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Thank you for the compliment, Inese. And I hope you enjoy it.
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The time has come when I downloaded ‘Bits of Boyhood’.
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That is very kind, thanks Uma, and I hope you enjoy it. I have much, much of yours to download – and the space in my head is clearing…
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I hope the clearing is setting in of Spring after the Winter.
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!! We’ve just had our autumn equinox so we’re plunging rapidly into winter! 😦 There’s not a great deal of difference between summer and winter here… these days both are dull, overcast, dreary, wet, windy, and generally chilly.
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It seems Mr Shelley got it all wrong.
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Perhaps he couldn’t see the wood for the Bysshe.
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