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Behind where
the old Thames does flow,
My first note
is the post’s title, this week. Although a line from a William Blake poem, it
was also used by a British rock group of the mid-nineties. An amazing,
legendary, beautiful tune. Thank you Richard Ashcroft. A personal favourite.
Immediately I
supply you with a second music sample. I ordered yet another CD through the
post but don’t worry, I don’t love it so much it deserves endless photography!
Rachel Sermanni has released a very good EP, entitled ‘The Boatshed Sessions’.
OK, I talk.
I believe my luck is insurmountable
and therefore I know that everything is possible. Dreams can be made real.
It is perhaps
with this naivety, that I know I am forced to live my life. I am different. I
know that everyone is different, but I have to believe in myself. This is how one
gains inner self-confidence. Events may seem small or insignificant at some
stage, but then at another time we, ourselves, will view these events as much
larger, important, significant events. We, ourselves will then impress us and
our self-confidence grows. There, an explanation of why I have such a big head,
but am quiet about it!
All that big,
deep talk, and I ruin by admitting my serious superstition! I was on the way
home, when I saw a black cat, beautiful, long hair. He was sat in the pavement,
obstructing my path. He then saw me nearing, got up and walked off! I passed,
and then was thinking with despair, ‘what does this mean?’ The black cat
definitely did not cross my path in any direction. It moved out of the way!
Please, if anyone knows, drop me an email!
I am
fortunately
not as ' out of touch' as i thought.
The tune
above threw me completely. I heard this a few weeks ago, fell in love with it
and downloaded the mp3. FatBoy Slim of a few years ago, I thought ‘doh, I am so
‘out-of-touch’
I checked
with my friend who would know, although can be excused for not, being
pre-occupied by hosting a magnificent wedding!
Anyway, I
then discovered that it was set for release on Monday 28 th! It has circulated the globe, but this year. It is a TCHOOOOOON!
As a key
member of the KAT forum, I run the blogspot, to which I give the link.
I find it
interesting, investigating some of the public transport in the borough (it IS
my work), hence the linked piece is regarding rail disability access in the
Royal Borough of Kingston.
Yesterday,
hmmm, October 31st. I had a flu vaccination, oh, and it was
Halloween. I don’t think my humour was appreciated by the doctor. As the needle
went in, I shut my eyes, and let my head fall to the side. I am totally
fearless, well experienced with needles in my situation. Unfortunately my
acting failed, she hadn’t feared killing me, just gave me a very strange look
instead!
My final
note, I made earlier today, experiencing conversation between fellow
supermarket shoppers.
People don't expect to be told the
truth, if shocking
I type this, realizing
that I am unusual. Unusual in that I quite readily, tell people the truth. It
seems that many people are not used to hearing the truth. Correct, the truth
can hurt(a negative), but it can also please (be a positive). Fortunately I am
well practiced in saying the right things…
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