Archive for: November, 2011

Uncategorized November 27, 2011


Yet there are moments when the walls of the mind grow thin; when nothing is unabsorbed, and I could fancy that we might blow so vast a bubble that the sun might set and rise in it and we might take the blue of midday and the black of midnight and be cast off and

Uncategorized November 21, 2011


Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Shelley,  ‘Ode to the West Wind’ (1820) Season of mists … and mellow fruitfulness. Photos by EP SUNDAY, 20th

Uncategorized November 14, 2011


And they buried him in the citie of David among the kings, because he had done good in Israel, both towards God, and towards his house. 2 Chronicles, 24:16 (1611 King James Bible)  Photo by EP Some mornings this last week have been grey and the poor shred of a no longer protected ancient orchard,

Uncategorized November 5, 2011


Without assuming that the world, or a tiny fraction of it, awaits my weekly blog, I feel I ought to post something, come what come may, by each weekend. I have done two days of research and development on the King Lear project, and start rehearsals for the musical of Oscar Wilde’s The Importance of Being Earnest