Bad luck if you're superstitious
On the first of the month, I woke a little after midnight and without thinking chanted, ‘White Rabbits!’
Robert's great starry-eyed view of the heavens
While devious politics goes on in our present weird version of democracy, some good sense and a reminder of our sane, wonderful life that proceeds uncluttered, un-uglified, comes in a brand new poem today from that gifted wordsmith, Robert Graham.
Food for thought ... and for a better sleep
Don’t we all know lucky souls who leap out of bed in the morning completely refreshed, aggravating folk who can’t wait to begin their daily chores? Or at least they wake refreshed enough to claim they do.
Surprise surprise, the Russians are going healthy
Some surprising good health news this week from an equally surprising quarter, Russia. I looked at the news again. Russia?
Hush! Not a word about the Big Red Bus
The spoilt brat hits out like, well, a spoilt brat and the Commons is in uproar over the language and the claims of giving the people what they voted for - not mentioning, of course, the countrywide propaganda handed out by the infamous big red bus.