Life and Vincent

Big huggy teddy. Want in my bed.

Intense.

Nearly six years ago my local council set up area assemblies, and I went along to the first one for my area. Because parking in my street a...

Bemused. Please come and bemuse me. Or better still amuse me. Or amuse me and come...

Bobby puts his big hand somewhere warm. I can offer him some alternative places...

Oh boy, someone's trying to lie to Bobby. Bad move.

Good old Bobby, propping up the wall again. Half of New York would fall down without him.

Those of you who have been with me from the start will remember the family reunion trip I took to Athabasca in Alberta, Canada, in 2005. Th...

Back on the job, scruffy, still sad, but brilliant and sexy.

Well, quite a lot, actually. Yesterday we assembled near the top of Sydenham Hill at a golf club and all showed the Powerpoints we'd mad...

Ah yes, the impossible niece and the non-existent family that appeared for one night only in what should have been the first episode of the ...

Is he wondering if he could have done more to save his brother, or considering his own childhood with his schizophrenic mother?

Wonder what you're thinking, darling?

Happy 4th July, Bright Eyes.

Full body action shot.

Thoughtful. And the perfect scruff.

I've always known that I was delivered by a midwife called Nurse Walkerdine. I remember my mother taking about her, and seeing the artic...

He looks almost coy when he looks up like that.  

OK, I know you didn't know I'd been away, and indeed I haven't, but it felt like I was in Outer Mongolia. My old computers were ...

Dearest Vincent  We all hope you have an absolutely wonderful day.   Love and Kisses from Val and the Vixens