There was an organ recital at church this afternoon. We have them on the last Saturday of every month, and they are very popular. I get to go along because I run the tech for the event; yes really. I show the powerpoint of adverts beforehand, and I manage the camera that allows the audience… Continue reading So many notes….
Today, I have spent part of the time making tiny things for the shop that I am building in 1/24th scale. Much painting needs to be done yet, and then I’ve got to think about, design and make the stock to go on the shelves. But so far, I’ve made these new shelves This… Continue reading Celebrating happiness
I have spent most of today sitting at my desk, trying to write stuff – emails, articles, comments on other stuff….and now I am thinking that writing a blog as the afternoon ends might not be my best plan! Fortunately, I am about to go out – to chair a meeting, it is true. But… Continue reading What am I trying to do?
It’s Sunday evening. I like Sunday evening. I’ve got through Sunday (never the easiest day), and there isn’t another one for seven days. It is a moment of deep relaxation. And “public discourse” – popular radio, twitter, what people are saying – is full of “tomorrow’s Monday” – and back to work, and all that… Continue reading Sunday evening reflections
This past week, we celebrated out anniversary. This is a poem by U A Fanthorpe. This is the gift I have been given I am grateful. Atlas There is a kind of love called maintenance Which stores the WD40 and knows when to use it; Which checks the insurance, and doesn’t forget The milkman; which… Continue reading 32 years….
Been a bit quiet in my corner of the blogosphere recently….not that there has been nothing happening. Quite the opposite, in fact. Some of it’s been tough, most of it has been just great. But all of it has been rather frantic. And that has meant no time to sit and write about any of… Continue reading Possibly the only time I will quote Kierkegaard!
The rain has come – and I am about to have to go out….ho hum. But it reminds me of this little verselet The rain it raineth on the just and on the unjust fella But it raineth mostly on the just for the unjust stole the just’s umbrella!