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Showing posts with label lighting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lighting. Show all posts
Wednesday, 5 October 2016

When; and the art of existential transience…

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For a relatively short time, I sobbed my heart out. But then, being the undoubtedly strange creature that I am – and, yet residing on it...
Wednesday, 1 June 2016

And still the light grew and grew…

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At the long day’s (and my short dawdle’s) inception – as I gingerly secured the front door: hat on head; walking stick in hand… – the e...
Wednesday, 18 November 2015

Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life…

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If you are seeking creative ideas, go out walking. Angels whisper to a man when he goes for a walk. – Raymond Inmon As I closed t...
Thursday, 8 October 2015

It’s still National Poetry Day…!

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The Bard’s epitaph (in the form of a bench) Here would Tysoe sit and writ, And rest his bum a little bit; But now it’s yours to...
Wednesday, 7 October 2015

It’s National Poetry Day…!

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For the Guardian of Minack (October 1987) This afternoon I found           that you had died      And I was glad           th...
Sunday, 10 May 2015

Mercury falling…

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The mercury sank in the mouth of the dying day. What instruments we have agree The day of his death was a dark cold day. – WH Aud...
Saturday, 8 November 2014

The stars are the street lights of eternity…

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Moonlight is sculpture; sunlight is painting. – Nathaniel Hawthorne In this month’s edition of the Tysoe & District Record ...
Tuesday, 23 September 2014

Neither tarnished nor afraid…

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Being an habitual insomniac, I can occasionally be found treading the “mean streets” of wherever I happen to be, at what most people wo...
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Wednesday, 20 November 2013

Light and darkness…

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A couple of nights ago, Jim Al-Khalili’s new two-part documentary,  Light and Dark , aired on BBC Four: exploring how humanit...