I remember… There are different forms of recollection – the first and most fundamental, is, ‘I remember,’ when we take images of the past and hold them in our mind’s […]
Here is another interpretation of social media, the past and depression; there is a theory, that social media – Facebook in particular, acts like a memory and experiential sieve. It […]
Enjoy the ephemeral.
We were cycling home from Rosh Ha-Ayin, Where we stood amongst the ruins of Antipatris. Oded’s pedal fell-off.
After a while, she walked-off.
Reading Rimbaud in the folly In the valley Of the park That was once threatened With closure; the river runs through a glen of rhododendron.
I am getting to understand Rothsay and Bute & peninsula & island and how, The dog – called Simba, predictably, chased three sheep into the Kyle of Bute; Two […]
It was a roof somewhere in upper Aswan, I was trying to sleep With the heat and the mosquitos. ‘brother’ I said to my new friend; he corrected… cousin. […]
Graham Greene travelled with his aunt; I didn’t go anywhere. The Levellers Saw the whole of the moon, Gene Kelly and I Saw Brigadoon.