I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong.
And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely.
It's what we do.
Jack the Lad was a Northumbrian band formed by three ex-members of Lindisfarne (remember 'Meet Me on the Corner', or 'The Fog on the Tyne'?). They had three albums.
Max at Britishspeak posted a picture of Fingal's Cave on Staffa Isle, which reminded me of this track... and of Mendelssohn, of course.
Fingal's Cave, Staffa.
The rock formation is (mostly) columnar basalt, of volcanic origin, cooling it forms these characteristically hexagonal pillars. Columnar basalt can be found in several other locations in the region, most notable across the sea from this island, in the Giant's Causeway of Northern Ireland, also in Skye, Scotland, in Iceland, and in Turkey, , if you're in the U.S. look up the Devil's Postpile, and the Columbia river basin...
There have been some recent instances of comment spam. I loath and despise people who do this. I promise that all instances will be deleted as soon as I find them, and webhosts, such as Blogger, will be alerted to your misuse, and a request will be sent to have your account shut down.
That's the polite version.
I have an interesting 250 year-old book that tells me how to cast horrible curses upon people, and send them demons. So, deleted spammer, listen carefully at night.... can you hear it breathing? It's watching you.
1 comments:
awesome, just plain awesome
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