"I'll admit I may have seen better days, but I'm still not to be had for the price of a cocktail, "(Margo Channing)
Borborygmi
Tea
Madge and Bisket
Jisas Yu Holem Hand Blong Mi
And we walk hand-in-hand
In the park
Now it's 3:13
And I'm late,
And it's time
I make a choice
We're both boys,
You see.
If you were to go
Back and look,
You'd see a hundred eyes
Hurry to objectify
This hand-in-hand stance
It's a flurried
Dance
Of reaction.
Some smile, they're proud
And they want me to know
But there's a darker
Shade of brow
That balances the books
The kind of look that challenges
Like this is some chess game
And I'm in check
And I'm second-guessing
What they might do next
Point me out to all the
Pawns in the crowd
Spawn
A following
Whose glowers linger on
So that our hands
Are no longer holding
But dragging
Glare after
Glare
Snowballin' stares
Stretching
Elastic social disgrace
Through this forbidden space
And the scales
Are well and truly tipped.
Time For Love
Sean Lionadh
My Last Flower Show
This stunning photo, is the best illustration of the presence of goats of Llandudno . Recently the council has rounded up some of the younger goats and the Billy’s of the splinter heard and have transported them to new sites in Bristol and Bournemouth, but the majority of the herd remains intact here with contraceptives administered to the females wild now on the Orme
This photo was sent to me by Facebook yesterday. It was dated 4 years ago “today” and was taken at the very last Flower Show when I was Show Chair and general dogsbody
The lady in the photo was a new exhibitor to the show. She was the mother of an ex colleague of mine who had suffered severe depression following an extensive stroke. It was her first trip out in public.
As part of some rehab, her daughter had suggested that she enter several of the art classes of the show and because of the fact she had indeed entered most she managed to nab the most points in the art section, which meant that she won the Rowenna Wrigley Cup.
When I called her name out, amid the crowded hall she promptly burst into surprised and happy tears and joyously skipped forward for me to present her with her trophy, The photo captured that moment when she hugged me her thanks.
Vicars and Shows
“Dear Friends,
Thank you for your support and offers of assistance at the public meeting held in St Michael’s Churchyard re the future of the church. The overwhelming feeling of the meeting from the forms filled in was that the community would support St Michael’s becoming a pilgrim church and would actively support it in its new role. That support means a great deal to us, so thank you.
Just a note to update you. On Thursday 29th, The Bryn a Mor Mission Area Conference voted to allow St Michael’s Church to become a Pilgrim Church. This decision has been forwarded to the Bishop and Diocese for them to discuss and to come to a decision. August tends to be a holiday month, so we probably not hear any more until the Autumn. But I will update you of any news.
Thank you once again.
Regards
David
Vicar”
A Date
Dorothy was ok this morning. I took her back to the dyserth Walkway and she trotted to heel as always, bright and excited and as bouncy as usual
A Bad Patient
Drama
Phyllis Dietrichson
Random Thoughts……Night Duty
The Call Of The void
Getting There
Suo Gan,
A blog from three years ago
All the neighbour's lights have come on .
Walked bulldog in bare feet for last walk of the night. Stepped on frog
Frog screamed
I screamed even louder
Bulldog then swallowed frog
I then screamed again
Off to lie down in a darkened room
"... And I came flying"
Freedom is Coming
crocs