Showing posts with label mythical mail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mythical mail. Show all posts
Wednesday, 21 April 2010
Friday, 9 April 2010
Bill & Ben [Mythical Mail Book]
Does anyone remember the Watch with Mother Series - Bill & Ben? [I'm thinking of the first black & white series which ran in the 1950/60's, yes, I know, I'm showing my age admitting that!]
For those that don't know it - the characters were string puppets set in a garden behind the potting shed & 'Weed' grew between the two large flower pots in which lived the flower pot men, Bill & Ben. Their language was a bit odd with words sounding like loblob, flobberpop, and weed replied with a long weeeeeeeeeed sound. Each episode ended with the lines "... and I think the little house knew something about it, don't you?
Thursday, 1 April 2010
Mythical Mail - Jack & the bean stalk
A lot of the words are hidden behind the beanstalk which lifts up partly, but not so that I could scan properly so I have copied it:
The envelope is addressed to
Jack Bean, Pulse Farm, Pea Lane, Stalkton, Nutshire
and the letter is from Stalkton Council, Nutshire and reads
Dear Mr Bean
We have received complaints about the size of your beanstalk as it is obstructing the view. Are you aware that you need to obtain planning permission for a plant of these dimensions?
yours faithfully
Mr Builder, Planning Regulations Department
{this is page 20 of the Mythical Mail book which includes recycled stamps}
Thursday, 25 March 2010
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
Mythical Mail - Humpty Dumpty
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Hupty Dumpty had a great fall
All the King's horses and all the King's men
Couldn't put Humpty together again
Tuesday, 23 March 2010
Mythical Mail (Hansel & Gretal) & Alpacas in Scotland
Saturday, 20 March 2010
Mythical Mail (p16) Dougal & Illustration Friday
Recycled postage stamp
below - illustration friday challenge - expired
pen/felt tips
the owl is live & kicking but the mole ........
Sunday, 14 March 2010
Mythical Mail - Page 15, Old King Cole
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe,
And he called for his bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Ev'ry fiddler had a fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Went the fiddlers three,
Oh there's none so rare
As can compare,
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
Friday, 12 March 2010
Thursday, 11 March 2010
Wednesday, 10 March 2010
Mythical Mail - page 12, Jungle Book
I have to thank Helen for the gorgeous recycled stamps here.
I had a fright the other day. I was straightening the bed covers when I saw a creature scurrying across the bed behind the pillows next to the headboard. What the hell was that? Was it a giant cockcroach or a small mouse? Well I was going out & I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep later knowing there was something lurking, so I thought I'd better be brave & investigate. I moved the pillow & there the creature was. Bet you can't guess what it was, so I'll tell you. It was the round replacement sponge from my headphones! The headphones were hanging around the post on the headboard & one of the sponges must have sprung off & rolled off across the bed. What a relief & a laugh.
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
Monday, 8 March 2010
Mythical Mail - Page 10, Watership Down
Click on the image for a bigger picture, if you can't read it let me know.
I'm a member of Vervey & we put up our new exhibition today at Arc, Stockton called Layers.
Sunday, 7 March 2010
Mythical Mail - page 9 - There was an Old Woman
[collage, recycled postage stamp]
There was an old woman who lived in a shoe
She had so many children she didn't know what to do
So she gave them some broth without any bread
and she whipped them all soundly & sent them to bed
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
Monday, 1 March 2010
Mythical Mail - page 7 Jack & Jill
Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after.
Up got Jack, and home did trot as fast as he could caper
He went to bed and bound his head
With vinegar and brown paper.
Sunday, 28 February 2010
Mythical Mail - page 6 Duke of York
Oh, the grand old Duke of York he had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
and he marched them down again.
When they were up, they were up
and when they were down, they were down
and when they were only halfway up
they were neither up nor down
Saturday, 27 February 2010
Mythical Mail - page 5 Dr Foster & curly snow
Dr Foster went to Gloucester
In a shower of rain
He stepped in a puddle
right up to his middle
& never went there again
I thought I would also show these photos of the snow on my car windscreen, there wasn't a lot of it, but it had curled over & looked unusual [well I've never seen it do that anyway]. There is not much snow left anywhere else, just on my windscreen
Friday, 26 February 2010
Tuesday, 23 February 2010
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