Thursday, December 31, 2009

Here's To 2010


Monday, December 28, 2009

Sonny Terry & Brownie Maghee

Saturday, December 26, 2009

Take Your Partner

Monday, December 21, 2009

Once In Royal David's City

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Green Islands: 1954

It's sobering to consider the change of pace and the degradation of some aspects of society wreaked in just fifty-five years.  Nowadays the voice-over wouldn't do at all - far too sexist, m'dear.  There were no 'security guards' in high-viz jackets confiscating parents' cameras or demanding to see CRB checks and no-one threatening to arrest the man feeding the ducks on the grounds that he was littering (oh, yes, it did happen).  There's been a collective, national, loss of innocence; progress is essential and wonderful but not at the expense of a country's heart and soul - there are things we can still learn from the past.

Friday, December 18, 2009

Don't Let's Ask For The Yogurt

Lightning Strikes


Wednesday, December 9, 2009

RIP: Bo

And I shall have some peace there,
for peace comes dropping slow,
dropping from the veils of the morning


Thursday, December 3, 2009

We Live In Hope

Saturday, November 28, 2009

More Handel

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Remembrance Sunday

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Sailing By

Friday, November 6, 2009

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

More Strauss

Monday, November 2, 2009

Strauss


This was the only snippet I could find on YouTube. Such a disappointment.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Samhain

We were born before the wind,
Also younger than the sun
'Ere the bonnie boat was one
As we sail into the mystic.
(Van Morrison)

Friday, October 30, 2009

Homesick

I enjoyed it better with the sound down:

The Walking Englishman

Friday, October 23, 2009

I Am The Master Of My Fate









Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

William Ernest Henley (Invictus)
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