The word is twizzle
I learned of it tonight while watching Ice Dancing.
Mind you, the photo above is not twizzling, but it was the best I could muster with no one falling down in it — which seemed to be popular tonight (and painful to see). All this perfection makes me hope for a wabi-sabi approach to judging.
Also watched a few Olympic award ceremonies, and I was hoping they’d replace the meager bouquet of flowers after the medal, with a simple peace lily.
If the VW bus wasn’t enough clue, I think this confirms my hippy tendencies.
In other news, I got a cheap mobile to replace my aging one. I now have a 640×480 camera with me at almost all times. Fun and handy.
I’m sending photos to a basic page until I can figure out what to do with them properly:
|Tidbits from a Nokia 6101|