Eivør Pálsdóttir: Tròdlabùndin. God Morgen!
Angelica emailed me this hauntingly beautiful song by Eivør Pálsdóttir today; to wish me good morning. I had to share it. Filmed during an open-air concert at Stigen in the … Continue reading
Guardian hack trolls his own readers
Not content with the mobs of vacuous trolls funded by various British intelligence agencies constantly at each other’s throats in its comments sections, it appears the Guardian is now employing … Continue reading
A photographic journey through an Andalucian late summer and early autumn
From late May up until after the travelling fair has been and gone, round and about the first weekend of September, it very rarely rains in our part of Andalucia. … Continue reading
Give us some snout, Dave!
Couldn’t resist doing this. For those not in the know, in the UK snout is also prison slang for tobacco and cigarettes.
King Richard III poll results!
Despite having left Syston, on the outskirts of Leicester, decades ago, I still swell with pride at the many of the city’s achievements, only to cringe at some of its … Continue reading
KING RICHARD III POLL! – ONLY ONE DAY left to vote!
With only one day left to vote in the RICHARD III WAXWORK POLL things are fizzling away like fireworks on a cold and damp November night. For larger photos and FULL … Continue reading
Life is like dancing …
… if you think you’re dancing, you ain’t dancing. My belated message for the new year.
$44.4 million buys the most expensive woman artist in the world: Georgia O’Keeffe
Catalogued almost as though it were a botanical specimen, Jimson Weed⁄ White Flower No. 1 by Wisconsin born artist, Georgia O’Keeffe, sold for the staggering price of $44.4 million at Sotheby’s New York … Continue reading
Another trip to Cádiz
Bit late in posting this, but time don’t half fly in this neck of the woods. I began working on it, what must be, almost a month ago. Has anybody … Continue reading
And this year’s winner is…
For the second time this year I have been nominated for a blog award. The Liebster Award looks as though it’s a beer bottle cap, which will go very nicely … Continue reading
Where did the rest of summer go?
No sooner was I soaking up the long-awaited May sun rays than I woke up to find it was September. Where did the rest of summer go? Encroaching age has transformed my … Continue reading
An Acid Trip into the Past
In a moment of wild, youthful dementia, I once dropped acid with a Womble. There, I’ve got it off my chest. It’s so long ago it can’t hurt anyone now. … Continue reading