I ended my last post with the ongoing conundrum concerned with “the point”, and it has taken me a week to begin to drag myself out of the ever-present cloying trough of acute apathy. I know this will be read by a few, and I suppose that is what drives me on, but it isContinue reading “It’s Something Sharp”
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The End
I had no intention of commenting on this, but as I was preparing dinner, it struck me that it would be appropriate to mourn the demise of the UK’s membership of the EU. Here’s why. I don’t usually have breakfast these days, but now and again I quite like to knock up a pseudo EnglishContinue reading “The End”
Colin Turner. RIP
Thanks to the wonders of my laptop, this image was re-presented to me this morning, only because I’d posted it on this day a few years ago. I couldn’t let it pass. By way of explanation, this is the best I can do. My dad was just over six months old when Colin, my grandfather,Continue reading “Colin Turner. RIP”
Descartes
I just remembered his name, I think. Therefore, I am… going to continue. Maybe not every day, although that was my intention. Time will tell. Cars, scooters, vans, lorries. Indicators. If a tree falls in a forest and nobody is around to hear it, does it make a sound? Apparently, this (if we are toContinue reading “Descartes”