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Moons of Mountain Ana: Hoot… Stuart France

Posted on December 10, 2018 by

* When Gramps turned up wearing Nancy’s gold ring, Jenny thought it was a hoot. Continue reading at Stuart France

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Here be ‘Hobbits’… Stuart France

Posted on November 28, 2018 by

* ‘Grey Hobbits’ are still often to be seen in these parts for those with an eye and copious amounts of patience. * * They have developed a penchant for photographing light anomalies in the atmosphere… Reblogged from Stuart France

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Words beyond the tongue… Stuart France

Posted on November 24, 2018 by

* Faces Beyond Form… * * It is beyond question that what would, today, be regarded as three separate sites are in fact one. * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Glimpsing Gargantua’s Garden… Stuart France

Posted on November 21, 2018 by

* ‘Fractals and Flowers’… * * ‘Platform over Precipice’… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Names Matter: nimmy nimmy not… Stuart France

Posted on November 13, 2018 by

* …Well, she felt that horrud. Howsomediver, she hard the king a coming along the passage. In he came, an’ when he sees the five skeins, he says, ‘Well, me dare I don’t see what ye will ha’ your skeins … Continue reading →

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Names Matter: gonned… Stuart France

Posted on November 12, 2018 by

* Well, the next day, har husband he took her inter the room, an’ there was the flax an’ the day’s vittles. ‘Now, there’s the flax,’ says he, ‘an’ if that ain’t spun up this night off goo yar hid.’ … Continue reading →

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Names Matter: gatless… Stuart France

Posted on November 11, 2018 by

* …Well, she were that frightened. She’d allus been such a gatless mawther, that she didn’t se much as know how to spin, an’ what were she to dew tomorrer, with no one to come nigh her to help. She … Continue reading →

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Names Matter: vittles… Stuart France

Posted on November 10, 2018 by

* …The king he were a comin’ down the street an he hard her sing, but what she sang he couldn’t hare, so he stopped and said: ‘What were that you was a singun of, maw’r?’… …The woman, she were … Continue reading →

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Names Matter… Stuart France

Posted on November 9, 2018 by

“What’s your name? Why, it’s pudding and tame. And if you ask me again I’ll tell you the same.” Children’s Rhyme. Once there were a woman and she baked five pies. When they came out of the oven they was … Continue reading →

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The Marsh King’s Daughter III… Stuart France

Posted on November 7, 2018 by

Hi-ho the Carrion Crow, bow and bend to me… * …There usually is. Perhaps one reason for the tale’s obscurity these days is its perceived, overtly, Christian message. This takes the form of a priest who is captured and tortured … Continue reading →

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