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Call Me Eclectic: Charles Baudelaire: The Voyage
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Monday, December 6. Charles Baudelaire: The Voyage. JMW Turner, Shipwreck. I find it strange, that our 'nature' should be so elliptical- though I scarcely hope to convey what i mean by this, in saying so much. We go full circle in the cycle of life, much as we did. The Earth when we first elected to circumnavigate the globe. Humanity has a penchant for nostalgia that almost outstrips its hunger for all that is new and unspoiled: a second chance. Translated by T. S. Eliot). Simply to move - like lost ball...
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Call Me Eclectic: March 2011
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Friday, March 18. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A birdie told me. North West, United Kingdom. Barely 19, but don't know what that means. View my complete profile. How lovely to return from two weeks in the folkfields soaked in sun and song and find the mailbag bulging with transformative takes on songs we love. We’ve. I guess i'm floating. After releasing their richly complex and criminally underrated debut album Gist Is back in 2014, Leeds-based quartet Adult Jazz are […]. What is reality anyway. New year...
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Call Me Eclectic: January 2010
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Thursday, January 28. Spelling out lethargy,. Sometimes, I question the advent of boredom. It is not an emotion as such, though all emotions are but arbitrary and fleeting things. Incomparable to fear, hate and happiness – it is an alien sensation, perverse, counter-productive and almost entirely unwanted. Was it not so named; or had we not a word to sound and wrap our lethargic lips around, then would it exist? Monday, January 18. Time for a change? Monday, January 11. Photos to follow,. In the meantime,.
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Call Me Eclectic: ....not quite mock the year
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Tuesday, December 28. Not quite mock the year. Upon stumbling through the front door this morning (it is definitely the wrong side 5 o'clock), and cackhandedly retrieving my laptop from the desk, the first song to burst forth and greet me, as I commence this late night vigil is Death Cab For Cutie. S, The New Year. Given my elected topic for this morning's. Post, this song seems perturbing fitting - if only I hadn't left the volume cranked up so loudly. Irresistible to me: food for thought. Not yet onto ...
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Call Me Eclectic: December 2009
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Thursday, December 17. And so, in summary. There's something in the way you look tonight,. I can't find it in me to run, fear or fight,. Where does that leave us. stuck in motion. Space between my ears. Had a lovely day, what better way to see off the year than with mince pies, stollen, satay sticks. Of a dubiously cooked nature and of course, Secret Santa? I shall scan in the card I received courtesy of Penny tomorrow. It will blow your minds :]. Xx much love and excess mince pies. Monday, December 14.
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Call Me Eclectic: June 2010
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Thursday, June 10. Anything posted on this blog, was so written during a black and reflective mood. Tuesday, June 8. I am at my most sublime, when I'm sounding rainbows,. Chasing rhymes; throwing shapes, and inking hazy details. In a muted world, so insubstantial, light has yet to fall. I push reality to the four winds, in favour of what,. Might have been. In dearth of subconscious dreams, I'll take,. This waking day and forge a world, of my own design. But what is reality, anyway? Monday, June 7. Sorry ...
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Call Me Eclectic: Our jaunt to Wrabness,
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Tuesday, December 28. Our jaunt to Wrabness,. Or as Beth aptly said: one boy and his boat. Although I daresay reviving a personal blog for fourth time that goes largely unread is probably tantamount to flogging a virtually dead horse - no cyber pun intended - I find myself unwilling to call time of death. Precisely how much this owes to my gaining a sudden surge of inspiration, I am afraid I cannot say - but for the meantime, there is life in her yet. All photos courtesy of Bethany Lloyd,. Barely 19, but...
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Call Me Eclectic: February 2010
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Sunday, February 28. Wisdom, dance & live. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A birdie told me. North West, United Kingdom. Barely 19, but don't know what that means. View my complete profile. Wisdom, dance & live. How lovely to return from two weeks in the folkfields soaked in sun and song and find the mailbag bulging with transformative takes on songs we love. We’ve. I guess i'm floating. What is reality anyway. Best news: it's open to t. Also: tumblr say meow. Rach in the Clouds. It’s been a while! Sometimes...
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Call Me Eclectic: April 2010
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Monday, April 5. Half the world away;. Hello, sparse readership. Hello, Easter Monday. I find you loathful. Easter, that is, not whoever you are. Chocolate is most definitely my biggest weakness. I hope everybody is feeling suitably sluggish? Certainly, I am very glad to have only been given one Egg; it has been a blessing in disguise, because I have been saved from my own chocolate guzzling self. Anyroads, back to more pressing news. All photos are courtesy of Tom, incidentally,. I'm going to put up a f...