Misunderstandings, taking things for granted without realising the depths of the knowledge vacuum, not surprisingly brought to a final fracture. No mending is now possible, only the development of something completely new ( Read more... )

Shakespearean Insulter, useful tool by my side:

http://www.pangloss.com/seidel/Shaker/index.html

Looking at things to do next week-end:

The men that will not be blamed for nothing
New album launch party @The Bowery (Tottenham CR) Friday 17th, 7pm

https://www.facebook.com/events/152160544896830/

Not sure if it would be a good gig, info say that singer is supposed to be a comedian, music seems alright.....
anyone going? thoughts about it?

Yesterday had a pleasant time with the London Goth Meet Up: Cinema + Supper kindly organized by Christian.

http://www.womaninblack.com/#/trailer

The movie had a really beautiful picture and athmosphere, good story based on Susan Hill novel of the same title.
I wish however they would stop soon with the trend in Horror movies to scary you with big ( Read more... )

The fox who inhabits our garden

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150546593492971&set=a.10150546592287971.371617.759122970&type=3&theater

XXXIV (You are the daughter of the sea)

Pablo Neruda

You are the daughter of the sea, oregano's first cousin.

Swimmer, your body is pure as the water;

cook, your blood is quick as the soil.

Everything you do is full of flowers, rich with the earth.

Your eyes go out toward the water, and the waves rise;

your hands go out to the earth and the seeds swell;

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ORANGE GOBLIN + GENTLEMEN'S PISTOLS + SIGIRIYA ( Read more... )

First concert attended in London as part of my new life here ( Read more... )

   The Gardener XXVIII: Your Questioning Eyes

Your questioning eyes are sad. They
seek to know my meaning as the moon
would fathom the sea.
I have bared my life before your
eyes from end to end, with nothing
hidden or held back. That is why you
know me not.
If it were only a gem, I could break
it into a hundred pieces and string
them into a chain to put on ( Read more... )

Patience
If thou speakest not I will fill my heart with thy silence and endure it.
I will keep still and wait like the night with starry vigil
and its head bent low with patience.
The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish,
and thy voice pour down in golden streams breaking through the sky.
Then thy words will take wing in songs from every ( Read more... )