John Keats: This Living Hand
This living hand, now warm and capable Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold And in the icy silence of the tomb, So haunt thy days and… Read More »John Keats: This Living Hand
August 2010
A Humble Remonstrance by Robert Louis Stevenson
( Henry James) “I have been a child, but i have never been on a quest for buried treasure.” Here is, indeed, a wilful paradox; for if he has never… Read More »A Humble Remonstrance by Robert Louis Stevenson
William Blake's Tyger and The Mentalist( last episode season two).
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of… Read More »William Blake's Tyger and The Mentalist( last episode season two).
granite
They lived at the top of the lane in a cottage small enough to make friendship special. I knew they were my friends of my heart because when I went… Read More »granite
The Bins, the bins!
This morning my head feels disconnected from my body- Like some alien weight plonked on my shoulders by some one hurrying for an appointment with the gods. I went to… Read More »The Bins, the bins!