Grit in the Gears

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.

Monday, 29 October 2007

Warpath, by Ario Farin

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Warpath Autumn comes late in the mountains. The transmission cables connecting the cottages and the farms, the solitary skyscrapers and froz...
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Friday, 26 October 2007

Bring Me My Chariot of Fire

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Listen

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Seven Angels on a Bicycle , Carrie Rodriguez, with Chip Taylor. Go get what you want my love Go get what you need my love I am with you I am...

Deep Cleansing. Ed Reiss

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Found in the hospital, -a poem.
Wednesday, 24 October 2007

The Horses - Edwin Muir

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I remember reading this poem many years ago. -I grew up in the shadow of the cold war. I remember the great V-Bombers, Vulcans thundering do...
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Friday, 19 October 2007

Tankchair:- An Engineer's token of Love.

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Awesome! Tankchair Built by a very talented man, after his wife was injured in an accident, he sought to make a chair that would enable her ...
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I Was driving to Work When......

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Warning:-Technobabble and boys toys follow. I was driving to work, a bit mentally vacant and stuck in slow traffic when I spotted a man in a...
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Tuesday, 16 October 2007

A Picture of Me...

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Being a Knight of the Order of the Besmirched Countenance, one has to maintain certain standards....
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