Stare Into Space

All Change

Posted on | December 22, 2009 | 4 Comments

As you may have noticed, if you’ve visited before, I have changed things considerably around here.  Out is the old, grungy look and in is clean and crisp.  It’s this season’s hottest new thing.  Probably.

Truth be told, I got pretty fed up with the old look ages ago but just didn’t get around to doing anything about it. Finally made the time and this is the result.  I may be tweaking minor things over the next week or two so don’t worry if things seem a little transitory around here.

Also, I hope to occasionally update the script in the banner with new epic tales.  Cast an eye up there from time to time.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever; its loveliness increases.  Why, it’s like Keats anticipated my blog redesign.

What do you think?

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4 Responses to “All Change”

  1. Babaloo
    December 22nd, 2009 @ 15:38

    Ooh, so clean and white and fresh and organised! Don’t recognise the place anymore at all.

  2. Gerry Hayes
    December 22nd, 2009 @ 19:33

    Everything that I’m not. It’s all a fragile façade that may tumble around my dirty, disorganised ears at any moment.

  3. Istvanski
    December 23rd, 2009 @ 11:06

    It matches the weather. White and crisp.
    Merry Xmas, Gerry!

  4. Gerry Hayes
    December 23rd, 2009 @ 16:09

    Season’s greetings to you too, Ister. If you happen to pop back in the next while, could you drop me a line – gerry at this domain?

    Cheers

Gerry Hayes

Gerry Hayes

I mostly sit around all day and drink tea. Occasionally, I write stuff and send it to strangers so they can humiliate me and debase my efforts. Other than the self-harm to dull the shame of failure, it's not a bad life. Like I say, there's tea.

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