Oh, the fox went out on a chilly night
Prayed for the moon to give him light
For he had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o
Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town-o
Well, he ran till they came to the great big bin
Where the burgers and the pizzas were thrown therein
He said, “A couple like you are gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town, town-o, town-o”
Janet, I ate my avatar
:)
Topsy
Nigel: why not just a link or ref?
mildred st meadowlark
Because that’s boring. I should’ve thought that was obvious.
Janet, I ate my avatar
where’s the pleasure in that ?
mildred st meadowlark
Topsy doesn’t acknowledge pain. Pain is transient. Topsy is state of mind.
Group meditation starts in one hour for anyone who wants it.
Janet, I ate my avatar
“I saw nothing before me but the endless gloomy plain and the cold overcast sky, I recalled the questions which were discussed in the night.I pondered while the sun scorched plain, the immense sky, the oak forest, dark on the horizon and the hazy distance, seemed saying to me,
Yes, there’s no understanding anything in this world ”
so ends Chekhov
Bertie Blenkinsop
“When the little one came
A hole was blown open
A partial surrendering in the midst of knowing
And for an instance the constant heart shed its own tears
Wave upon wave carried me over
Beyond the peripheries of hope and fear
Deadening trhe voice of relentless biography
I stood at the centre and danced at the extremities
Mapping the cizy as subtle as silence
Then on, outwards, into the darkness
When the crazy one came
She placed her finger on my forehead
And pushed on through
I woke up, face on fire
Spitting out diamonds
Thoroughly lost to logic
Craving her madness”
That’s a perfectly decent surprise.
I like a fox with initiative.
i often think of bertie as being a fox with initiative
Not a bad comparison
I’ve been called far, far worse :)
fox as in foxy, like
As in a fantastic fox
As in methionine sulfoxide [1]
[1] this forms from the amino acid methionine and its accumulation is associated with aging.
Not now Cian, the grown ups are speaking.
https://youtu.be/Jjbu0kSEuQQ
Bertie – the auld ones? wha’?
Oh, the fox went out on a chilly night
Prayed for the moon to give him light
For he had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o
Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town-o
Well, he ran till they came to the great big bin
Where the burgers and the pizzas were thrown therein
He said, “A couple like you are gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town, town-o, town-o”
:)
Nigel: why not just a link or ref?
Because that’s boring. I should’ve thought that was obvious.
where’s the pleasure in that ?
Topsy doesn’t acknowledge pain. Pain is transient. Topsy is state of mind.
Group meditation starts in one hour for anyone who wants it.
“I saw nothing before me but the endless gloomy plain and the cold overcast sky, I recalled the questions which were discussed in the night.I pondered while the sun scorched plain, the immense sky, the oak forest, dark on the horizon and the hazy distance, seemed saying to me,
Yes, there’s no understanding anything in this world ”
so ends Chekhov
“When the little one came
A hole was blown open
A partial surrendering in the midst of knowing
And for an instance the constant heart shed its own tears
Wave upon wave carried me over
Beyond the peripheries of hope and fear
Deadening trhe voice of relentless biography
I stood at the centre and danced at the extremities
Mapping the cizy as subtle as silence
Then on, outwards, into the darkness
When the crazy one came
She placed her finger on my forehead
And pushed on through
I woke up, face on fire
Spitting out diamonds
Thoroughly lost to logic
Craving her madness”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fWagRQ6s-g
we are so moody Monday today
be bold, be bold…but not too bold
N17?? Stone walls and the grass is green?
Seeing an urban fox always brings a big smile to me face.
It’s now up on daft.ie for €750 pcm.
The fox outbid me. Little git.
Morrissey fan.
Or Samuel Beckett.