Monday, 20 June 2016. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,. From the seas and the streams;. I bear light shade for the leaves when laid. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken. The sweet buds every one,. As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail,. And whiten the green plains under,. And then again I dissolve it in rain,. And laugh as I pass in thunder.

I am not afraid of walking down the street in something that people think is crazy.

This is a long one. On 19th December, I received a wonderful compliment. I was told this by my good friend, Tom Burden who - totally coincidentally - needed a favour. He looks like a tall hobbit or a small human.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009. So long fair well are we to say good bye. Well i just found out im being sentenced 6 hours of barbercuing at the beach this friday. Yeah, being surrounded by 8 year olds and 40 plus adults is damn damn fun. So monday passed, shit what did i do yesterday. Oh yeah, I WOKE UP EARLY! And practised my piano after a long break of sitting down and slamming random songs.