Tag: Writing
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Edmund de Chaucery
You’d think having links to the European Royal Families of the early Sixteenth Century would work wonders for your self-esteem, wouldn’t you? And you’d think with such connections, you’d work hard at keeping them going. Leading up to 1515, a rather significant tailor, Edmund de Chaucery, had the European Royals eating out of his hand.…
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Hints from the past
My ‘pull’ to 1642 doesn’t seem to be as strong as it once was, for some reason. The memories I had of the ships haven’t come back to me for quite some time now, and the references I continued to ‘stumble’ across have also stopped cropping up. I can’t say that I’ve found out anything…
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One Minute Ramble: The Weather
Beautifully sunny here today at the Mansion. Clear, blue skies with the wispiest of white clouds. A slight chill in the air indicates that Winter is still hanging on, but it is gradually being replaced by Spring. The mornings are lighter earlier. The days are lighter longer. The evenings are darker later. Morning frost is…
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Aphorodíta
Aphorodíta, Cast in marble Watches through the years Yearning, Waiting, For Phoenicia, Her land to reappear One Phoenician, Her Phoenician, Adonis, she waits for too But cast in marble She waits forever For that’s All she can do. Behind the marble The story’s different, They live on forever more Even in the Underworld, even if…
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Sweet Fantasy
So there I was, doodling whilst I thought. And whilst doodling and thinking, I blinked, unconsciously, as you do, but conscious enough to realise that after each blink my eyes were either looking left or right. Blink. Look left. Blink. Look right. Blink look left; and so on. Ood job I wasn’t working on an…
The Mansionic Perspective 