December 2010
18 posts
Edgy Winter
In Tribute to Warren Ellis; In South Foulness, on the Nazareth Road, they give thanks tor the day when the Beatified Mostyn Gorbals pissed down the Foulness vat-grown Messiah’s throat to save his life when his heart caught fire. December 25th is Drink-My-Urine Day in South Foulness. Which is why no one ever goes there.
The denizens of South Foulness now recognize each of their...
Cutting Teeth or Shoveling Snow?
A lot of times in our lives we find ourselves doing the same routine over and over, all the time actually. We are creatures of habit and most of the time we’re not 100% sure where all that time and action is getting us. I like to call this one of two things; it could be just shoveling snow where you spend so much time shoveling your driveway/sidewalk/car/whatever but the very next day you...
There's Eggnog in my Fridge...
I’m not sure who to blame but one thing that I am sure of is that it is indeed Christmas time. The countdown has started for family get-togethers, mandatory overtime and eventually springtime. I don’t know what I’m getting anyone for Christmas, I don’t know when the white-elephant party is and I have no clue if it’s supposed to snow more or not but I know I’m...
Walkabout
I am not, by definition, a cheery person. I do not get into “festivities” and I am pretty sure that during this time of year I should be hibernating. There aren’t a large number of events that make me happy and the majority of tasks leave me more stressed after I complete them. One of the few things that helps me put my mind to ease is whenever I go walkabout. This is not a walk,...
The Lens of Inspiration
I’ve been reading again…
I had been starving myself of material for a while, trying to purge my mind of all the incessant little rules and proportions that muck up real inspiration. It didn’t really work. I recently put up a post called The Muse which I had intended to talk about the effects of inspiration but now I want to talk about the beast itself. I’ve said it before...