That still small Voice...

I DIDN'T!

Written in 2015, and in tribute to a friend in Morocco, which country is beautiful, whose people are wonderful, yet whose national mindset sees me and my people as an affront to their god, and the maintenance, even, of FB friendship places him in regular danger of betrayal.

Romance abounds … regardless of the world’s troubles …

About a terorist thug nicknamed jihadi john by the world media, ever eager for double-decker bus titles that catch the eye to boost their sales.

Open the wings of your thought

to see the light

and the majesty of this world…

Written 9 years ago, this is a verbatim note … an important lesson on the danger of prejudging … …

The Original ~ composed April 23, 2011

In March 1775 Edmund Burke, in considering how to secure an honourable peace for the American Revolutionaries, said: … …

Never give up … only regret then follows …

Written June 8, 2009 in Liverpool observing, backstage, the choreography, the Models quietly and often, suddenly, slipping into that ice-like stance that is their armour, their lure, their Raison d'être . . .

When I was young, no one explained to me ‘oblivion’, being eternally cut off and yet fully aware. A lifetime it has taken to reach this point …

Do we really want to peer into our future?

Vision ~ Future ~ Determination ~ Ambition … never say, I can’t

A wall of ice encased him, Yet did he find no discomfort …