Sunday, 3 January 2010

Cross my palm with pixels

In a rather whimsical moment, I'm loving* the way that Wordle is apt to cradle and arouse the spurious crystal-ball quality in any old one-horse weblog (mine).

And so, let is be said. 2010 will be: Tracksuited. Tea-puddled. [And] Less than international.

Ta-da! Happy New Year, readers.

*Parlance of the postmodern thirty-something, I'm told.