Category: Time
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One’s Ache
If one’s ache was one ache, one’s ache would be fine, But one’s ache is lots of aches, here and there, at the same time. Another ache aches when another ache aches Making one ache in anticipation of another. Moving painstakingly to prevent aches Creates headaches and more aches, And if one mistakes one ache…
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First Signs of Change
It was the temperature that was noticed first. Then the light. The ground was dry, and the day had been the warmest so far. Gone was the frost, the blizzards, and hopefully, the Winter. 6pm and still light. Darkness is creeping in slowly, even so: Spring is on its way!
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Reminiscing III
Here we are: March 13th 1066 1642 1968 2016. I’m officially another year older. I’m not 24 years old. And I’m still waffling on about past times. Nibbles and snacks would have been available in the Orangery, but the parrot ate them all. Every last one of them. It’s funny, the things you find yourself…
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Reminiscing II
Since 1968, the year I arrived in this cycle, confused and all unknowing, a lot has changed. I referred to the introduction of colour television in yesterday’s post to highlight significant changes made along the way that now are just taken for granted. I also mentioned the introduction of mobile phones, and now not a…
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Reminiscing
All this talk of hippies and the Sixties has set me back. Where too, exactly, I know not… but let’s see if we can unfathom something, shall we? Or should that be fathom? Anyhoo, moving on… I feel a trip down Memory Lane coming on. A lot has happened since the Sixties… forty odd years…
The Mansionic Perspective 