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.

Saturday, 16 May 2009

down in the basement

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Another Music Video.

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I really like this, the Carolina Chocolate Drops. I'm all for live music, and for people who sing, play, write. People who have absorbe...
Thursday, 14 May 2009

Treated Balls

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A Fence is an Imaginary Barrier

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Wednesday, 13 May 2009

After Rain , by P.K. Page

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I'd never read any poems by P.K. Page, never heard of this Canadian poet, writer, and painter, until Red Dirt Mule posted one , I'll...
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Extreme Indoor Motor-Biking

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Dougie Lampkin , 12 times world trials champion, takes his bike for a ride around one of England's stately homes, Goodwood House . Goodw...
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The Mole

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Moles.... The Red Dirt Mule had a bit of molery on her blog, which got me to thinking of moles and stories, I have a few mole stories in my...
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