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.

Sunday, 17 May 2009

Muleskinner Blues

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Safety Advice

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I bought some batteries today at Sainsburys. They came with an RFID (radio frequency identity) sticker on the back, I assume the store belie...
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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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