Monthly Archives: April 2012
Editing Lockheed Superstore and the Case of the Conflagration of Cyber-Zombies
Pah. Don’t know how it’s going really except that some significant rewriting needed.
Do speech-bubbles float away with the night’s end?
Gaze at the stars of a time its fleeting vastness
The lemon tree of Great Suffolk St – London
Bic Runga in concert 18th April 2012
Bic Runga at the O2 Shepherd’s Bush
The influence of The Beatles and Led Zepellin were evident in the music of this charming singer-songwriter from New Zealand. In fact Jimmy Page was in the house and the only shame was that there wasn’t more of a rock-out.
Every Plane Swims Towards A Cloud
every plane swims towards a cloud
noun jungle of consumerism
every room an installation
Don’t buy Coke
can of red
Don’t wear Chanel
in your bed
a bedside book of Renaissance humanism
jokes about existentialists from A to Z
a photograph of times unreclaimed
holds a hand out to a world passing like a taxi
tooth-enamel smooth and fragile
every day is a question curled inside a smile
every plane swims towards a cloud
the sky is a curve in a curved tea-cup
seldom do the leaves escape from their bags
cigarettes were once a major artery of economics
less light with lighters others’ cigarettes
conversation has sought out alternative pirouettes
no day is without ending
no night to match its lending;
inhabiting the night as moth-we, as moths
we look for lights where once were flames from candle-bee
16.04.2012
Interior Wood Lane tube station – London
Westminster Cathedral this morning
The beauty of trees
If there is a God and a heaven more beautiful than anything we can imagine then trees such as this give us a glimpse of how magnificent that beauty could be.
Green Park, April 13 2012