Tuesday, 8 October 2013

Females, Far Away and Frightening.

I saw a cocker spaniel
With a lady at its side
They hurried ever homeward
Wouldn’t you?

My whistle failed its duty
So instead I only sighed
And thought again of boats
And Timbuktu

I’ve had a desolate couple of days and seem to have gone into regression. Is that better than stasis? Probably not.

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And I found this band while trawling through YouTube last night. They’re billed as Neoceltic Pagan, and you can see why. The only one of the combo you wouldn’t dare argue with is the woman. Excellent music, though, if you like that sort of thing (which I do.)


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