impossible songs

These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Cat on a cold slate roof

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Missie the cat scales the heights looking for opportunities. I chose to remain on the ground. An offensive plant cut back to basics. Today ...
Saturday, January 30, 2010

Some time in New York City

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J D Salinger: I read “Catcher in the Rye” once, sometime in the eighties and when I was a long way from suffering any kind of teenage angst...
Friday, January 29, 2010

Spells and Alliteration

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There's a lady who's sure she's got the keys to Headley Grange somewhere at the bottom of her handbag. It might get loud has no...
Thursday, January 28, 2010

Dream v Curse

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A big empty room in a big empty house, walls white and floors clean and shiny. In the distance far beyond the trees there is traffic and the...
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Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Looks disgusting

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Is it the finely chopped parsnip, the diced carrot, the shredded French onions, the secret recipe stock, the seasoning, the herbs or the act...
Monday, January 25, 2010

To another mouse

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I'm truly sorry man's dominion Has broken Nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion Which makes thee startle ...
Sunday, January 24, 2010

Steampunk Holmes

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The slow and well scripted exchange of many a meaningful glance: "Ella Fitzgerald my dear Watson." "Harry Belafonte my dear ...
Saturday, January 23, 2010

performance feedback revision

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A simple enough mantra for evolutionists everywhere, this may of course, if used repeatedly incur the wrath of God. Several times and in di...
Friday, January 22, 2010

The sky but not at night

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Dwang-de-dwang-daddle... De-Dwange-diddle-dang-fang-fang... Srceeee...de-twang-pang-scree-scree-screakkk-dwang-diddle! Nice sky spotted over...
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Thursday, January 21, 2010

Anaphylactic

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There should be a law against them but they are so strangely beautiful and tasty. These are my silver bullets, my garrote, my sugar coated p...
Wednesday, January 20, 2010

It might get loud anxiety

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The third day of the marvelous Shepherd's pie and vintage port diet: Good in most places but some variation needed. It comes in the form...
Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Haiti, the helicopter and a chocolate war

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Whatever you think of the USA, their military power is often a lifesaver as they dwarf the rescue efforts of all other countries. I'm su...
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Monday, January 18, 2010

Townies in the sticks

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Here's the big, almost horizontal stick, no sign of the townie however. A day without work today which of course means a day spent and g...
Sunday, January 17, 2010

Lazy Sunday

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Hauf and a hauf etc. (Is that a White Russian I see there on the left?) I'm starting to understand and appreciate the role played by gla...
Saturday, January 16, 2010

Lego - the rules of engagement

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Names we give to Lego bricks and the names they choose for themselves. Over the years I've witnessed the rise and fall and then the rise...
Friday, January 15, 2010

Regular injections...

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...and occasional wormings are not really for me but they are a requirement for most cats. The bad cat, who invades and steals from our hous...
Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Life on Mars

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NASA's most recent version of life on Mars , obliviously not life as we know it. I escaped the confines of the frozen west for the mean ...
Tuesday, January 12, 2010

The dream life isn't there

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The new Beckham tattoo (as above), Jesus sitting on a cross, added to David's collection recently according to rumour and the press. He...
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Monday, January 11, 2010

The Kilimanjaros

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The long road out from Fargo to the M9 junction. Two minutes in a Police Prowler and twenty five minutes stumbling along on foot. Beware of...
Sunday, January 10, 2010

XIMMX

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Once in the wardrobe we found many warm and useful coats and hats we could use to shield us from the bitter winds of the Lothians. It was th...
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