A beautiful evening outside.
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A beautiful evening outside.
Good Evening.
Good Morning!
Lancashire Apple and Cheese Pie. Amazing combination and taste.
Bookplate of daffodils by Anne Pratt
🌼 Dydd Gŵyl Dewi Hapus!🌼Happy St. David's Day!🌼
Daffodils have been a national symbol of Wales since the 19th century.
This bookplate of daffodils is from ‘Flowering Plants, Grasses, Sedges and Ferns of Great Britain’ by the botanical illustrator Anne Pratt (1806-1893).
A magnificent specimen! 😍
Weeping Willow, Cambridgeshire.
Sunset on the beach outside.
I kept a sharp look out for vampires.
ADNA is confirmed in my genetics. (Atlantic type).
The Caveman’s Lament me think about her when sun rises me think about her when sun sets me say to her how much me love her she tell me love invent not yet me make cave all warm and cosy me lie bearskin on cave floor me play song of love on bone flute she choose cave of Tim next door me no more go out hunt mammoth me throw spear too short or long me sit in cave me paint her picture she say me got perspective wrong me cook meal to show me love her — diplodocus with fried beans — she say food anachronistic me not know what this means stone age mighty hard for lovers yet rub two flints look what you get small sparks lead to big inferno but she say love invent not yet homo unrequitus
To mark Valentine’s Day, here is what is believed to be the world’s oldest surviving love poem, written 1.5 million years ago by one of our earliest ancestors, homo unrequitus.
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Visit to Whitby 17 years ago.
February Sunset outside.
Looking out to Sea.
Summer Days
Sunday Brunch. This time Japanese Cloud soufle pancakes with berries stewed in sake.
Forza ITALIA!!!
Day out to fall in to a terrific book shop in Welshpool.
It’s Sunday Morning.
Resting on a chair
Of poetry in Montreal
With an invitation to embrace
All the words ever written
It made a book
Dedicated to the sweetness
You brought me every morning
I never got tired
Of you reading to me.
I won’t stop reporting the truth. The First Amendment is the bedrock of our democracy, and I’ll continue to fight to protect it 🤝🏾🇺🇸
Lost in fine swashbuckling Spanish novel for a quiet afternoon
Brunch at the Polish cafe (their Polish Sausage Casserole is stupendous)and then a visit to the wonderful Book Shop next door.
A reminder to us Europeans that there is goodness and decency yet.
I wrote this song on Saturday, recorded it yesterday and released it to you today in response to the state terror being visited on the city of Minneapolis. It’s dedicated to the people of Minneapolis, our innocent immigrant neighbors and in memory of Alex Pretti and Renee Good.
Stay free
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The killing of Alex Pretti is a heartbreaking tragedy. It should also be a wake-up call to every American, regardless of party, that many of our core values as a nation are increasingly under assault.
