| 5 entries | | |  | | | | Back in town | wrote | | | Well, I just rediscovered this site, and I'm hoping to rediscover some old friends and make some new ones. I'd love to hear from you, so please say hello! x | | | | | untitled | wrote | | | I awake at 5am to find that a flock of seven white doves of peace has flown in through the bedroom window and begun to fly around the room in formation in a kind of "flight of harmony", casting a Disney-like sense of well-being about. Finally they roost on my bust of Caligula and in the dim light I'm sure I saw one of them wink at me, a sort of "wink of peace". I take this to be an omen or sign of good fortune and fall back to sleep. | | | | | Work and fields chapter 2 | wrote | | [cont]
It's reassuring to know that even when you're stressed out and work is all you can think about, there's still a whole world going on out there that has nothing to do with us crazy humans. Whatever your problems, there'll still be hedgehogs snuffling in the undergrowth, mist on the fields and trees rustling in the breeze, untouched by the daily madness, just existing. | | | | | Work and fields chapter 1 | wrote | | | Work is mental at the moment. 13 hour days plus here at the weekend. Not a happy bunny. Last night I took a break and drove out into the countryside. In the cool, crisp night I strolled along deserted lanes and across fields. Everywhere was bathed in mist and moonlight and it was so quite and still. I stood for a while and just listened. I could here creatures going about their nocturnal lives all around me, just out of sight. Rustling through the hedgerows and long grass. | | | | | Compo | wrote | | | Today I was behind the scenes at the filming of Last of the Summer Wine talking to cameramen. My job is so random sometimes! | | | | | 5 entries | | |
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