Tuesday 30 June 2020
Monday 29 June 2020
Of puff-balls and 'near-enemies'
Sunday 28 June 2020
Loud things...
Saturday 27 June 2020
In other news...
Friday 26 June 2020
People you meet...
Thursday 25 June 2020
iplayer...
Wednesday 24 June 2020
Little amusements...
Tuesday 23 June 2020
Paul Simon...American Dream
Monday 22 June 2020
Sunday 21 June 2020
Perspectives...
Saturday 20 June 2020
Rainy day pursuits #2 & #3
Friday 19 June 2020
Rainy day pursuits #1
Thursday 18 June 2020
Weather
Wednesday 17 June 2020
Almost midsummer...
Tuesday 16 June 2020
On the beach
Monday 15 June 2020
So, yesterday
Saturday 13 June 2020
A productive day...
Friday 12 June 2020
Poetic Form
Thursday 11 June 2020
The Laughing Heart
your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
be on the watch.
there are ways out.
there is light somewhere.
it may not be much light but
it beats the darkness.
be on the watch.
the gods will offer you chances.
know them.
take them.
you can’t beat death but
you can beat death in life, sometimes.
and the more often you learn to do it,
the more light there will be.
your life is your life.
know it while you have it.
you are marvelous
the gods wait to delight
in you.
-- by Charles Bukowski
Wednesday 10 June 2020
Eccentric!
Tuesday 9 June 2020
Treasure
Monday 8 June 2020
Sunday 7 June 2020
When I Met My Muse...William Stafford
I glanced at her and took my glasses
off—they were still singing. They buzzed
like a locust on the coffee table and then
ceased. Her voice belled forth, and the
sunlight bent. I felt the ceiling arch, and
knew that nails up there took a new grip
on whatever they touched. “I am your own
way of looking at things,” she said. “When
you allow me to live with you, every
glance at the world around you will be
a sort of salvation.” And I took her hand.