Tag: Writing
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Saturnlight
Basking in Saturnlight, the comet finally reaches the closest point to the ringed planet that it ever will do so. The ice crystals and rocky formations glisten in the reflected sunlight, from a sun almost one-and-a-half billion kilometres away. Saturn itself seems to hang low in the flimsy atmosphere the comet has created for itself…
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1642
Long-time visitors to my blog may be aware that I had a ‘pull’ to the early Seventeenth Century a few years ago, and in particular the year 1642. For some reason, I felt as if I had a connection to this time period, only I could not find out how. I embarked on a wondrous…
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Doing nothing new
Fridge defrosted, Laundry done, Too late now To catch the Sun, Too early for bed, Too full to eat, Too wired to rest And the hair’s quite neat… (cough) Seems like I have nothing to do So I’ll just sit and be… And that’s nothing new. I’ve reached one of those moments where everything that…
The Mansionic Perspective 