Surprises? I like surprises….
So… I’m back in Brisbane. I’ve been back a few days, and while this isn’t a bad thing I’m feeling a little sad about it. Quite sad. But not too sad. There seems to have been a steady flow of little surprises of late. The Typewriters. Let’s get down to business. Firstly, I managed to…
I’ve Gossen myself a Tippa!
Pardon the feint print, but I’m using the ribbon that came with the machine which still had a fairly good amount of printable ink in it. OH! OH! A BOX! Note the bashed corners. I don’t think I mentioned the stabilizing protective cardboard. Oh! It’s love at first sight. I absolutely adore the…
Where the wild mechanics roam….
I’d loaded Ruby the Exxy (my car) up with a load of typewriters and headed south to Beaudesert. It was a nice day for a drive in the country, and John had suggested that I come out and have a bit of a typosphere hangout with him. On this occasion, I had the company of…
Hey now, hey now, my noiseless is back.
Why just write at home? Sometimes my projects can get a little beyond my skill and ability. I pride myself on my lateral thinking and problem solving capacity. But like everyone, I sometimes can get locked into an intellectual box that I just can’t find my way out of. In times like this, it is…
The Filthy Platen 