Thursday, December 31, 2009
Monday, December 28, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
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
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
RIP: Bo
And I shall have some peace there,
for peace comes dropping slow,
for peace comes dropping slow,
dropping from the veils of the morning
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
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Sunday, November 8, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Friday, October 30, 2009
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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