Tag Archives: The Silent Eye

Dear Wen: Edible…

Posted on February 6, 2019 by

Dear Wen… If you are referring to the comments made at Brimham Rocks, then you need to check your sources, the correct quotation I believe is, ‘You are becoming a ‘Fluff-Bunny’ which I stand by whole-heartedly, still, ‘Fluff-Bunny‘ is infinitely … Continue reading →

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Sylvan Grade… Stuart France

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* Can stone turn to tree or was that just eroded memory? * Yet, if water turns to earth and air and earth to fire and air to water by dint of long forgotten alchemy. * Continue reading at Stuart … Continue reading →

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Dear Don: Edible…

Posted on February 5, 2019 by

Dear Don, You can’t help seeing the artistry in these sites, can you? Or at least not once you realise that the landscape itself is incorporated into an image so vast it mirrors the scope of the human heart. Anu … Continue reading →

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Bone Age… Stuart France

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* Three skulls. Three lives. Three deaths. * One life for the minerals, substance of earth. One life for the flowers, blossom of soul. One life for the animals, projection of dream. * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Dear Wen: Vessel…

Posted on February 4, 2019 by

Dear Wen… It helps to be considering works of art which our stops tend to be… some made of stone… some made of earth… some made of wood… some made of glass etc. Well, that was the point I was … Continue reading →

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Tom Banjo… Stuart France

Posted on February 4, 2019 by

* Down the dark stairwell,  a silent progress plotted. ‘Twas death in that  house were Tom but spotted. …He reached the door, a tree clad Owl hooted. Three seconds more and Tom was Seven League Booted. One stride it took … Continue reading →

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Dear Don: Vessel…

Posted on February 3, 2019 by

Dear Don, “…regard the day as a vessel to realise that the more you pour into it the longer it lasts…” Nice. That sums it up perfectly. When you consider I was writing up the Avebury weekend for days…yet, really, … Continue reading →

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Father Abraham…

Posted on February 2, 2019 by

* No one is greater than Abraham. Yet, who can understand him? He lived to the age of One Hundred and Seventy Five years. When he died his bones were kept in a cave. He became a Father of Nations … Continue reading →

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A Grand Old Age: Moriah…

Posted on February 1, 2019 by

Hebrew Letter – Samekh * “Abraham?” said God. “Here I am,” said Abraham. “Take now, your only son, Isaac, whom you love, and go into the land of Moriah. Once there, I will show you one of the mountains, where … Continue reading →

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The Hebrew letter ‘Heh’…

Posted on January 31, 2019 by

* The three lines of the letter correspond to the dimensions of physical space: breadth, height and depth. This latter, the third dimension, called, as it is, ‘depth’, serves to remind us that even in the mundane world there is … Continue reading →

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