living inside a rock
I live here, inside this rock. It's safer in here, no-one can touch me. The Black Guards cannot hurt me. When the Great Comet passes by, it cannot burn me. How did I get here? The living rock simply grew…
I live here, inside this rock. It's safer in here, no-one can touch me. The Black Guards cannot hurt me. When the Great Comet passes by, it cannot burn me. How did I get here? The living rock simply grew…
*(from “The Fifth Element”)*…
*(from “La Dolce Vita”)*…
One of the memories which come to my mind related to Nelson Mandela, who died on Thursday, is from the 1990s: a work colleague regularly wore a FREE NELSON MANDELA teeshirt, but since the man had indeed now been freed…
You do have a backup, don't you? *(background photo: CC-BY-NC-SA mayhem on flickr)*…
I took this photo of a sculpture on the Singapore River in June, but found it a bit uninteresting, so I didn't post it to my flickr until October when I made this treatment of it with TangledFX. Yesterday it…
Two railway tracks diverged in a yellow wood, but the points were set for the branch line so that was that. (apologies to Robert Frost)…
I made my first personal “homepage” in 1994 when I set up my then employer's first web server. I developed that into a website in the 1990s, as a way of learning web design, then in the 2000s I used…
When I was young, I used to enjoy the hushed reverence with which Radio 3 presenters treated music. The music would end, and there were a few moments of complete silence, before the announcer would murmur the details of the…
Glass. You see through it. Glittering, clasp it. Crush it, scatter red stained shards. Reflect. Windows reflect a little: spirit mirrors. Listen, hear your breath going yellow at the edges. Death's thin spirit, quite crushed lingers as a filter in…
* le Tour de France * vast open tracts of countryside * empty motorways * fast trains * Renault cars * Paris * croissants * lots of public art * imaginative and bold public architecture * warmer than England * good food, made from the best ingredients, with plenty of time…
I like plenty of sleep, affection and food, and certain kinds of play. A long walk in the countryside is usually enough to make me happy. Any weather is good, but mist is the most exciting. I can generally tell…