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I started posting to jtns on 20 February 2010 with just one word, 'Mosaic'. This seemed an appropriate introduction to a blog that would juxtapose fragments of memoir and life-writing. Since 1996, I'd been coming to terms with the consequences of emotional and economic abuse that had begun in childhood, and which, amongst other things, had sought to stifle self-expression. While I'd explored some aspects of my life through fiction and, to a lesser extent, journalism, it was only in 2010 that I felt confident enough to write openly about myself. I believed this was an important part of the healing process. Yet within weeks, the final scenes of my family's fifty-year nightmare started to play themselves out and the purpose of the blog became one of survival through writing. Although some posts are about my family's suffering - most explicitly, Life-Writing Talk, with Reference to Trust: A family story - the majority are about happier subjects (including, Bampton in rural west Oxfordshire, where I live, Oxford, where I work, the seasons and the countryside, walking and cycling) and I hope that these, together with their accompanying photos, are enjoyable and positive. Note: In February 2020, on jtns' tenth birthday, I stopped posting to this blog. It is now a contained work of life-writing about ten years of my life. Frank, 21 February 2020.

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Monday, 29 May 2017

morris, barley straw, raindrops, traditional log fire

'Whitsun' bank holiday in Bampton.

Saw some Morris dancing earlier before starting on gardening. Replaced one of the nets of barley straw in the pond - making sure all the tadpoles got put back - then headed for the allotment. Almost as soon as I started pedalling up the street, the first raindrops fell. Back home rather earlier than planned.

We had imagined we would be having lunch at the top of the garden, as yesterday, but we'll probably end up eating in front of a cheery log fire. Traditional, at least!

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