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where the poppies grow: December 2012
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Friday, December 14, 2012. An astronomer and a gentleman. With Patrick Moore, you got what you saw and the impression I got was of a very genuine man absorbed in his subject and eager to share his knowledge with us. Links to this post. Thursday, December 6, 2012. Death of a comic book. Its sister ...
where the poppies grow: March 2011
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Wednesday, March 23, 2011. No-one noticed I was gone? Not your typical beach pic but more 'scenic'. I got back on home ground it was cold and grey, as usual, and the sun and the heat were already but a distant memory. It was back to warm woolly socks, jumpers and jackets. But that was then...Still...
where the poppies grow: April 2012
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Saturday, April 14, 2012. Din among the Dead or No peace for those who rest in peace! That's why undertakers will never be out of a job. But I digress. Entrance to the World of the Dead. Sunlight upon tree-shaded graves. The dead must have been turning in their graves! Links to this post. I was or...
where the poppies grow: May 2012
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Thursday, May 31, 2012. Do you ever wake in the middle of the night with an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness or anxiety, even downright anguish, a sort of 'existential angst', and, try as you might, you cannot get off to sleep again? Gulp down a few pills? Try and get themselves sexually aroused?
where the poppies grow: An astronomer and a gentleman
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Friday, December 14, 2012. An astronomer and a gentleman. With Patrick Moore, you got what you saw and the impression I got was of a very genuine man absorbed in his subject and eager to share his knowledge with us. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Winter Hues in Stained Glass. Feel free to com...
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Scraps for a Scrapbook: June 2012
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Saturday, June 30, 2012. Below this heaven, under this field,. Lie the bones of the victims of war,. The fallen whose days were cut short,. Whose future was the present and. Whose present was without a future. Below this darkening cloud-flecked sky,. Under these red poppies newly sprung,. Repose the remains of the hapless youths. Who never had the chance to blossom.
Scraps for a Scrapbook: December 2010
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Tuesday, December 28, 2010. The traditional image of Christmas. When I was a lad I could hardly wait for Christmas to come round. Now I'm more grown-up than I'd like to be and Christmases seem to come and go all too quickly in rapid succession. But there it is, there's nothing to be done. It's part of the rhythm of life. For all that, my local supermarket is alway...
Scraps for a Scrapbook: April 2012
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Saturday, April 7, 2012. Son of Man, Son of God. And so that final gasp in dead of night. That brought the curtain down on hope;. That grinding fear of a cruel tomorrow. And the rising despair that death brings;. But this was no ordinary death of a man,. This was no passing of a common mortal;. Though a man born of woman thou wast,. Whose fear made sure thine end.
Scraps for a Scrapbook: October 2010
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Sunday, October 24, 2010. Let's go home, Dad, I've got a. Busy day ahead of me.". Well now, what can one say about this scene, folks? He wants her full-scale so he can start practising his moves until he gets it right. But I wonder what his parents have to say about this? Cheek of it (actually two. Is awesome. And the message is crystal-clear. I think....I'm not q...
Scraps for a Scrapbook: January 2011
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Friday, January 7, 2011. Below we have two young women, both in the same precarious situation, that is out in the rain, and both toting a brolly, but each with a very different approach.. So take your cue from this 'sensible' woman. However, that aside, her outfit cannot be faulted for its practicality. She won't have wet clothes to change out of when she ge...
Scraps for a Scrapbook: November 2010
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Friday, November 26, 2010. Return of the Big Chill. Fountain frozen over in icy cold weather. A new day dawns with a blanket of snow. And offering at the very least the sanctuary of its shelter as well as a phone service, assuming of course it hasn't been vandalised! Still, call me a soppy sentimentalist if you will, but I'd rather have it there than not. Look at ...
Scraps for a Scrapbook: A Moment in Time
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Saturday, August 25, 2012. A Moment in Time. I was frozen to the spot. That was a long time ago now, and now as you read this, I may already be beyond this world. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my Blog! Thanks for dropping by! That's where you come in: is it shic* or shit? A Moment in Time. View my complete profile. Where the poppies grow.
Scraps for a Scrapbook: "Do not stand at my grave and weep"
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Tuesday, November 26, 2013. Do not stand at my grave and weep". Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush. I am the swift uplifting rush. Of quiet birds in circled flight.
Scraps for a Scrapbook: A World Unknown
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Monday, September 17, 2012. Across these lush green fields of my youth,. Under cloud-dappled blue skies of my imagination,. Beyond a distant golden horizon of my dreams,. In a land unseen by man, a world unknown to all,. In a timeless realm with no beginning and no end,. In a wondrous life that knows no death,. Beyond these fields, under another sky,. One of my bo...
Scraps for a Scrapbook: March 2011
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Scraps for a Scrapbook. Personal reflections, impressions, and observations on the real and the imaginary that make up my world of perception. Sunday, March 27, 2011. It's the solution to a host of problems and it entails no expense. They run the risk of course of being arrested and banged in the slammer on contact with civilisation but that's the only down side. And now on a more light-hearted note, here is an energetic couple who have taken to leaping about the countryside as though they were doing a r...
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Where the poppies grow. In Flanders fields the poppies blow - Between the crosses, row on row, - That mark our place; and in the sky - The larks, still bravely singing, fly - Scarce heard amid the guns below.". Sunday, August 30, 2015. Hundreds and hundreds of them have already perished at sea attempting the crossing of the Mediterranean, others on land in the back of lorries, but they still come undaunted, convinced that thus may be their only chance before the doors close as more and more European coun...
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