September 30, 2005
Readers have noticed that postings recently are scarce. Someday there might be more. Not today.
Chez Dilys still shelters us in pleasant surroundings, we soldier happily on, offstage for awhile. If there is gold in them thar hills, we'll tote a nugget or two back home in a bucket engraved with the G&H monogram.
Aaaaahhh... A respite from the sound of one's own voice has certain rewards.
"I will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile, for they say you are taking the sunshine that has brightened our pathway a while ..."
(Trad.)
"Made up my mind to make a new start,
Going to California with an aching in my heart ...
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems."
(J. Page/R. Plant)
I know the feeling.
Posted by: Jeff Hull | September 30, 2005 at 12:56 PM
Ah, is there anything finer and friendlier than a poet who groks the reference and has a song for it. A Bard R U.
Posted by: dilys | October 03, 2005 at 11:05 AM