I came across Suzanne Vega by accident. It was long ago, in the days of cassette tapes. I had set my Technics sound system to record the radio. Not sure who, Elvis Costello maybe. Listening now via iPod and iTunes brings back lots of happy times. Click to share on .

Longtime readers of this journal will remember the constant follower who called herself jenlev - a person I always sensed was a good and gentle nature, though of course thats merely an impression. Jenlev loved birds, especially ravens and crows, and photographed them constantly. We corresponded outside social media about birds and other things,.

Drawings from work -2009 part 1. Work drawings 2009 part 2. com weblog as much drawings as words. EMILY, KARL AND VINCENT. There always seems to be a cover charge for Club Inhumane or at least a drinks minimum kool-ade as much as JW Blue these days.

Sobre mim, o mundo, os que amo, o que me rodeia sobre tudo e sobre nada sobre nós porque sim. Para Jesabel Ferreira que sabe o valor de um abraço. On 21 de March de 2018 in da autora do blog. There was a field in my old town. Where we always played hand in hand. The wind was gently touching the grass. We were so young so fearless. Then I dreamt over and over. Of you holding me tight under the stars.

I AM YOUR MATE JOE CHIP. I remain your faithful servant, sincerely yours, mymatejoechip. Hello, I am your mate, mymatejoechip. Read on MacDuff, here.

Art, writing, reading. One can do one a day.

Thoughts and Research on History and Writing. IN traditional English agriculture, much of the land and labour was shared, and.

Poetry, Music, and Prose. 8220;I stop somewhere waiting for you. When I emerge on the other side, my head will poke up like a groundhog ushering in spring. Until then, all the best. Every year I return home to see my mom.

Caminante, no hay camino. Se hace camino al andar. Wayfarer, there is no way. You make a way as you go. 8220;I come to give you something, and it is the gift of my own beaten self. She recounted that the whale was later in life, because his teeth were worn down significantly.

Putting the ist back in to Social Media. The Manifesto of the 6th Proletarian Anarcho-Lotto-Syndicate. The 6th Proletarian Anarcho-Lotto-Syndicate is a self organising anarcho-collective consisting of me and my mate Joe. Enraged by the contradictions inherit in the capitalist system, my mate and me decided to form the 6th Proletarian Anarcho-Lotto-Syndicate, bowing to the forces of history.