the weekend that was + a silent auction
red-crowned crane, leg and feather details – hokkaido, japan
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the weekend that was
it began with plans over wine &
the weekend that was
+ dinner with a friend and murder mystery on Thursday evening at a small theatre company near where we work
+ lunch
the hermit • heart islands • the fool
☙ the hermit
We need to find forums in which we can delve deeper than the often facile exchanges over Twitter,
a collection of shadows and other artefacts
if you use a feed reader to check up on what’s happening in my life, you won’t have
the weekend that was
friday night
+ the 10th anniversary of the flamenco festival in london is on and we go to see eva yerbabuena
i am a stranger here too
There is no square mile of earth’s inhabitable surface that is not beautiful in its own way, if we
i am a stranger here
I am a weak, ephemeral creature made of mud and dream. But I feel all the powers of the universe
no one quite like rene
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The way we are living,
timorous or bold,
will have been our life.
– Seamus Heaney, Elegy
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she was bold.
and
