Friday, October 03, 2008
Monday, September 08, 2008
recent txt conversation with my dad
jess leevin spit! spit! by bus
wye a bus?
dunno
are ew woshin the rugby l8r?
woo's on?
dragins an sumwun
wot channel?
essforsee
mite do if I gerrome in time
unless yew is goin via bangor, yew shood do!
i jess not countin my chickins
yew got chickins onna bus anorl?!
of corse
muss be the west wales servis en?
guzackly
rite shurrup I'm weedin inna garding
yew shurrup, i'm tryin to do a crosswerd
onna em4 at lars, traffic very slow
chickens are drivin are ey?
we've eeten em
oo the hell's drivin en? wossa werl comin to!
the ducks!
bluddy ducks!! oi, yew not avin me on are ew?
no, yew gorra be quackers to drive in iss porin rane!
ah yers, corse yew av
orriten shurrup now
guzackly
wye a bus?
dunno
are ew woshin the rugby l8r?
woo's on?
dragins an sumwun
wot channel?
essforsee
mite do if I gerrome in time
unless yew is goin via bangor, yew shood do!
i jess not countin my chickins
yew got chickins onna bus anorl?!
of corse
muss be the west wales servis en?
guzackly
rite shurrup I'm weedin inna garding
yew shurrup, i'm tryin to do a crosswerd
onna em4 at lars, traffic very slow
chickens are drivin are ey?
we've eeten em
oo the hell's drivin en? wossa werl comin to!
the ducks!
bluddy ducks!! oi, yew not avin me on are ew?
no, yew gorra be quackers to drive in iss porin rane!
ah yers, corse yew av
orriten shurrup now
guzackly
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Notting Hill Carnival-Batala Band de Percussao
Notting Hill Carnival-Batala Band de Percussao
Originally uploaded by Daniel_C_C
We were at the back somewhere, but we were there! And it was the best.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Braveheart
Braved the market in Brioude this morning, with a view to finding out why this Clermont-Ferrand based samba band got a gig instead of us. Beats me.
OK OK I left the camera in the car, so I'll have to post it later.
OK OK I left the camera in the car, so I'll have to post it later.
Labels:
batala,
brioude,
clermont-ferrand,
samba massif,
samba-reggae,
video
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Batala Samba Massif
Some recent photos on flickr here
And one or two video clips on youtube here
Alex took some at rehearsal a few weeks ago, and they are here
Labels:
batala,
photos,
samba massif,
samba-reggae,
video
Saturday, July 19, 2008
More window frames
It's a variable activity, blogging, for me. Like other things, there are phases and periods of activity and quiet. Anyway, here's the latest photo window frame project I've been working on. It's been a bit of a case of two steps forwards one step backwards. But with a final revised bit of wood bought this morning at the market we should be ready to see if we're going to keep the glass in the window frames or not. We could keep these original, old, cloudy frames, replace them with new clean ones, or leave them out altogther. Any thoughts? The photo was taken in the village here about 50 yards from the house. It's printed onto canvas, but not mounted onto stretchers because it is going into the window frame.
Labels:
auvergne,
France,
haute-loire,
photo,
photography,
window frames
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
Photos
A while ago I produced my first photos in window frames ... this one as a present for a friend. Since then I've done a few more, mostly sunflowers.
I've just received a commission for a series of my sheep pictures that includes a window frame triptych. It also includes four images printed onto canvas by contrado, who I can happily recommend based on my experience with them to date. Quality, speed and value for money.
The sheep canvasses have come out nicely. What do you think?
Labels:
auvergne,
blueskypoint,
canvas,
France,
haute-loire,
photos,
window frames
Monday, April 28, 2008
Photos, sun and elections
That's a pot pourri of recent days.
Some few years ago, shortly after landing in this corner of paradise, we had a run-in with a local politician. He was arrogant, offensive, and a disgrace to local politics. Since then, his (hopefully) unique combination of charms has led him into other conflicts, some much larger. Well, the recent local elections have brought out all the people he's upset over the past 10 0r 12 years, and they've voted him out of all but one of the three offices he held. Hali %$£$% luliah! We've drunk a toast to the new folks; let's hope they can bring some badly-needed resonsibility, credibility and humanity to their communities.
We've had a fairly wet time so far this spring. Which is a good thing, don't get me wrong. But when the sun came out for a couple of days, the collective rise in morale was everywhere palpable. It's raining today.
But the greatest pleasure has been spending time with l'il lamb out on the bikes, taking photos, sharing them on flickr, and gardening together. Apples ... eyes ... all that.
Friday, April 18, 2008
the best cover song & video EVER. I mean EVER
The Leningrad Cowboys with THE Red Army Choir sing Sweet Home Alabama. Priceless. Anyone remember the cold war?
Labels:
blueskypoint,
leningrad cowboys,
music,
read army choir,
video
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Robot - in principle
I've had a hard time convincing li'l lam that you can make a programmable robot out of string and wood, but finally proved my point with this video from New Scientist on YouTube.
Labels:
blueskypoint.,
programmable,
robot,
string,
wood
Friday, March 14, 2008
I can't believe it
So much going on to rant about, and nor franceranting going on. What's the idea!!!
Local elections of a medieval flavour for a start. The bribery through abuse of power in the community of communes over the past few years has ensured a few votes for one of the most unpopular constituents, and despite coming third has elected to go ahead to the second round. What's he got up his sleeve then?
In the local commune, so many of the old (sic) councillors left after soooooo long that the local population were shocked into apathy. It was hard going to get the required 11 names on the list; achieved just in time for the paperwork. But at what cost? No second round here, but the choice of Mayor to be made on Saturday night. There are rumours about how that's going, but I'm keeping shtum for now. Good luck bunny is all I'll say for now.
Our pursuit of a property to buy has already been a roller coaster, and there's no change there. I hate estate agents. No, really.
Local elections of a medieval flavour for a start. The bribery through abuse of power in the community of communes over the past few years has ensured a few votes for one of the most unpopular constituents, and despite coming third has elected to go ahead to the second round. What's he got up his sleeve then?
In the local commune, so many of the old (sic) councillors left after soooooo long that the local population were shocked into apathy. It was hard going to get the required 11 names on the list; achieved just in time for the paperwork. But at what cost? No second round here, but the choice of Mayor to be made on Saturday night. There are rumours about how that's going, but I'm keeping shtum for now. Good luck bunny is all I'll say for now.
Our pursuit of a property to buy has already been a roller coaster, and there's no change there. I hate estate agents. No, really.
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
New Blog or should I say Blogue
A website for one of the new Batala kids on the block last year - Samba Massif - never quite happened. So to make a start I've got a wee blog with an introduction, some photos and video clips, and links to some of the other Batala groups around the world. Have a look. Please. Leave a comment. Pretty please.
Monday, February 04, 2008
Back at the ranch
I've been back for a week or so, getting stuff organised after my trip and straight back into developing plans for a children's environmental activity centre. Snappy title! Anyway, more of that at a later date.
This is just to say that all the free books have gone to good homes; the ones left in the box going to Oxfam in Romsey.
This is just to say that all the free books have gone to good homes; the ones left in the box going to Oxfam in Romsey.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
On the road again
Probably quieter than usual here for a week or so as I hit the road tomorrow for a week or so. twittering will continue here.
I used to work out how many miles I'd be doing on these trips, but I've given up. Trying a time-free non-linear view of travelling over the past year or so. It seems to lead to less stress.
I used to work out how many miles I'd be doing on these trips, but I've given up. Trying a time-free non-linear view of travelling over the past year or so. It seems to lead to less stress.
Friday, January 11, 2008
Poem 4 - Limerick
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Poetry book 3
Leisure
What is this life, if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
William Henry Davies
Labels:
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poem,
poetry,
sheep,
stand and stare,
william henry davies
French Farmhouse Doors
Our old, lovely, twisted french farmhouse doors have been squeeking for a while, so I thought I'd give them a drop of oil. Worked a treat; no more noise. Only problem is that they are so twisted that it was only a sticky mechanism that allowed us to shut them. Now they're smooth and oiled, they pop open all the time. Ever heard the expression, if it ain't broke don't fix it?
Monday, January 07, 2008
Forming, Norming etc. ...
I don't know if this model is still popular, but it occured to me yesterday during a few issues raised before and at our samba rehearsal. It's a nice idea if it now means we can get on with the music. Not guaranteed it seems from the explanation, but I'm optimistic, as ever.
Poem for a deat poet - Roger McGough
Poem for a dead poet
He was a poet he was.
A proper poet.
He said things
that made you think
and said them nicely.
He saw things
that you or I
could never see
and saw them clearly.
He had a way with language.
Images flocked around
him like birds,
St Francis he was,
of the words. Words?
Why he could almost make 'em talk.
Roger McGough
Friday, January 04, 2008
Another book
To add to the complete list of books here is The Mammoth Book of Celtic Myths and Legends by Peter Beresford Ellis, in excellent condition. Only postage cost or call by and collect.
Could be fun if anyone wanted to call by with a swap. It's a way to go from anywhere.
Poetry book 1
Me an Li'l lamb are compiling a poetry book one at a time, and I thought I'd share the first few here. Turn about. Down to you to guess which are my choices, and which are hers...
Warning - Jenny Joseph
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me,
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandles, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick flowers in other people's gardens
And learn to spit.
You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of sausages at a go
Or only bread and pickle for a week
And hoard pens and pencils and beermats and things in boxes.
But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
And pay our rent and not swear in the street
And set a good example for the children
We must have friends for dinner and read the papers.
But maybe I ought to practise a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.
Warning - Jenny Joseph
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go, and doesn't suit me,
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandles, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick flowers in other people's gardens
And learn to spit.
You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of sausages at a go
Or only bread and pickle for a week
And hoard pens and pencils and beermats and things in boxes.
But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
And pay our rent and not swear in the street
And set a good example for the children
We must have friends for dinner and read the papers.
But maybe I ought to practise a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Books are friends
Parting with books is always a little sad. Rather like parting with friends. But as one friend once said, quoting I assume, friends come into your life for a reason, a season, or for life. Unless it's for life, then let them go when the time comes. Same with books. I've been hanging on to some of these for decades without even being aware of their existence. I still have many, but most are as yet unread. When I've read them, they'll join the list until I can give them away. If there are no takers, it might be to charity shops sometime before the end of January.
Free Books
Surname | Date | Title |
Hopkins | 1976 | Poems and Prose |
McFadden | 1992 | Ancient Voices Current Affairs |
Hands | 2004 | The Handbook of Digital Photography |
Black | 1979 | The Elements of Palaeontology |
Collins | 1990 | A Roomfull of Birds - Scottish Short Stories |
Lawson | 1992 | Unnatural Selections |
Ballard | 1984 | Empire of the Sun |
May | 1982 | The Many-Coloured Land |
Wodehouse | 1987 | Life at Blandings |
Peake | 1978 | Gormenghast |
May | 1982 | The Golden Torc |
May | 1983 | The Non Born King |
Peake | 1987 | Tutus Groan |
Peake | 1983 | Tutus Alone |
Lewis | 1989 | The Volcanoes Above Us |
Trueman | 1972 | Geology and Scenery in England and Wales |
Coelho | 1992 | The Pilgrimage |
Richards | 2003 | Xenophobe's guide to the Welsh |
Yapp | 2004 | Xenophobe's guide to the French |
Rowe | 1991 | Collins Gem Wine |
Kennedy | 2001 | The Rough Guide to the Internet |
Twain | 1972 | The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn |
Van der Post | 1967 | The Hunter and the Whale |
Fitzpatrick | 1999 | Tanzania Zanzibar & Pemba |
Kay | 1998 | Trumpet |
Chatwin | 1989 | What am I doing here |
Vonnegut | 1994 | Palm Sunday : Welcome to the Monkey House |
Suskind | 1986 | Perfume |
Dickens | 1974 | Bleak House |
Austen | 1972 | Pride and Prejudice |
Lewis | 1979 | My Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen … Reverend Sirs |
Willmot | 1987 | Pemulwuy: The Rainbow Warrior |
Baker | 1972 | Christmas Customs and Folklore |
Okri | 1998 | Infinite Riches |
Crossley-Holland | 1985 | Axe-Age, Wolf-Age: A Selection of Norse Myths |
Yeates | 1962 | Selected Poetry |
Gatt | 1976 | Turner: The life and work of the artist (illustrated) |
Eichenbaum & Orbach | 1983 | What do women want? |
Sassoon | 1940 | The Complete Memoirs of George Sherston |
Buchanan | 1978 | The Portable Plato |
Neidjie | 1989 | Story About Feeling |
Lawrence | 1975 | Sons and Lovers |
Thelwell | 1978 | Belt Up |
Dickens | 1977 | Great Expectations |
Dickens | 1985 | Oliver Twist |
Swift | 1967 | Gulliver's Travels |
Dickens | 1969 | Hard Times |
Dickens | 1970 | A tale of Two Cities |
Brewer | 1895 | The Student's Hume: A History of England |
Thelwell | 1976 | Top Dog |
Thelwell | 1978 | This Desirable Plot |
Thelwell | 1978 | Up The Garden Path |
Thelwell | 1977 | A Leg at Each Corner |
Thelwell | 1977 | Riding Academy |
Thelwell | 1978 | The Effluent Society |
Thelwell | 1975 | Angels on Horseback and Elsewhere |
Hamilton | 1982 | Plato: Gorgias |
Magorian | 1998 | Goodnight Mister Tom |
Cantlie | 1927 | First Aid to the Injured |
Guareschi | 1964 | Comrade Don Camillo and Don Camillo and the Devil |
Livingstone | 1944 | Plato and Modern Education |
Gwynn | 1975 | The Gower yarns of Cyril Gwynn |
Proulx | 1999 | Wyoming Stories from Close range |
Froude | 1886 | Oceana or England and her Colonies |
Bronte | 1986 | Jane Eyre |
Sayers | 1983 | Peig: the autobography of Peig Sayers of the Great Blasket Island |
Thouless | 1968 | Straight and Crooked Thinking |
Barber | ? | Innsegall: The Western Isles |
Morton | 1945 | In Search of Scotland |
Hoog | 1979 | Monet |
Allott | 1986 | English Poetry 1918-60 |
Godin | 2005 | Purple Cow |
Hays | 2004 | Marcus Aurelius - Meditations |
Banks | 2002 | Dead Air |
Treffert | 1990 | Extraordinary people |
Maclellan | 1986 | Gaelic Dictionary |
Rhys Jones | 1986 | Living Welsh |
Lorayne | 1986 | Page-a-Minute Memory Book |
Liyi | 1984 | 100 Chinese Idions and Their Stories |
Charton | 1989 | Seas and Oceans - Collins Reference Dictionary |
Pearce, Markandya, Barbier | 1991 | Blueprint for a Green Economy |
Allen | 1943 | Guerrilla War in Abyssinia |
Dossey | 1985 | Space, Time & Medicine |
Emerson | 1990 | The Oxford Authors Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Packham & Harding | 1982 | Ecology of Woodland Processes |
Robbins | 1997 | Unlimited Power |
Aman | 1982 | Folk Tales from Indonesia |
Marshall & Gabriel | 1994 | The Great Pub Crawl : A Story of Swansea Pubs |
Mackechnie | 1974 | Gaelic Without Groans |
Tredennick | 1957 | Plato : The Last days of Socrates |
Robbins | 1992 | Awaken the Giant Within |
MacNeill | 1991 | Everyday Gaelic |
Blacklaw | 1989 | Bun-Chursa Gaidhlig |
Williams | 1999 | The Work We Were Born To Do |
Knight | 2000 | NLP at Work |
Handly | 1979 | The Way of the World: Congreave |
Robinson et al. | 1978 | Elements of Cartography |
Morris | 1986 | Intimate behaviour |
Acland | 1990 | A Sudden Outbreak of Common Sense |
Hays | 1987 | You Can heal Your Life |
Dobson (Ed) | 1991 | The Green Reader |
Edmunds | 1979 | The Gower Coast |
Maclean & Carrrell (Eds) | 1986 | As an Fhearann from the land |
Clarke | 1994 | Oz Clarke's Essential Wine Book |
Koski & Symons | 1991 | YOU Magazine Journolists |
Swindells & Mason | 1989 | The Complete Book of the Water Garden |
Mitford | 1968 | Madame de Pompadour |
Happy New Year again and again
One big turn of the year event!
There's little chance of that happening I reckon, but it's a nice thought. Roll the solstice, Christmas and New year into one event, have three or four days of celebration/holiday, and then carry on with life. I'd prefer solstice; since living in the middle of nowhere, I really do notice the change in daylight hours, and I am sooo pleased when the days start to get longer. I'm up for all those new year energies straight away. Only everyone around me is focused on Christmas. OK, let's have a shindig, great. Then let's get into the new year! But no, we all have to wait a week and have some kind of party again! No wonder there are some forced smiles around at most of the new year's bashes I've been to. This year was cool, I enjoyed it. Really. Ok Ok it is a bit baah humbug, but only a bit. Let's get up and at 'em sooner, that's all.
There's little chance of that happening I reckon, but it's a nice thought. Roll the solstice, Christmas and New year into one event, have three or four days of celebration/holiday, and then carry on with life. I'd prefer solstice; since living in the middle of nowhere, I really do notice the change in daylight hours, and I am sooo pleased when the days start to get longer. I'm up for all those new year energies straight away. Only everyone around me is focused on Christmas. OK, let's have a shindig, great. Then let's get into the new year! But no, we all have to wait a week and have some kind of party again! No wonder there are some forced smiles around at most of the new year's bashes I've been to. This year was cool, I enjoyed it. Really. Ok Ok it is a bit baah humbug, but only a bit. Let's get up and at 'em sooner, that's all.
Books for free
Here's the first 30-odd books that are sitting here free for anyone for the cost of postage. Unless of course you happen to be passing, in which case call in, have a browse and take what you want. I'll get the rest of them up here soon, and put a link on the sidebar to the final full list. I'd be happy to hear some suggested swaps, but the point of this distribution is to have less stuff! The formatting hasn't gone too pear-shaped.)
Surname | First name | Date | Title |
Hopkins | Gerard Manley | 1976 | Poems and Prose |
McFadden | Steve | 1992 | Ancient Voices Current Affairs |
Hands | Geoffrey | 2004 | The Handbook of Digital Photography |
Black | Rhona M. | 1979 | The Elements of Palaeontology |
Collins | Publisher | 1990 | A Roomfull of Birds - Scottish Short Stories |
Lawson | Gary | 1992 | Unnatural Selections |
Ballard | J.G. | 1984 | Empire of the Sun |
May | Julian | 1982 | The Many-Coloured Land |
Wodehouse | P.G. | 1987 | Life at Blandings |
Peake | Mervyn | 1978 | Gormenghast |
May | Julian | 1982 | The Golden Torc |
May | Julian | 1983 | The Non Born King |
Peake | Mervyn | 1987 | Tutus Groan |
Peake | Mervyn | 1983 | Tutus Alone |
Lewis | Norman | 1989 | The Volcanoes Above Us |
Trueman | A.E. | 1972 | Geology and Scenery in England and Wales |
Coelho | paulo | 1992 | The Pilgrimage |
Richards | John Winterson | 2003 | Xenophobe's guide to the Welsh |
Yapp | Nick | 2004 | Xenophobe's guide to the French |
Rowe | David | 1991 | Collins Gem Wine |
Kennedy | Angus J. | 2001 | The Rough Guide to the Internet |
Twain | Mark | 1972 | The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn |
Van der Post | Laurence | 1967 | The Hunter and the Whale |
Fitzpatrick | Mary | 1999 | Tanzania Zanzibar & Pemba |
Kay | Jackie | 1998 | Trumpet |
Chatwin | Bruce | 1989 | What am I doing here |
Vonnegut | Kurt | 1994 | Palm Sunday : Welcome to the Monkey House |
Suskind | Patrick | 1986 | Perfume |
Dickens | Charles | 1974 | Bleak House |
Austen | Jane | 1972 | Pride and Prejudice |
Lewis | Don | 1979 | My Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen … Reverend Sirs |
Willmot | Eric | 1987 | Pemulwuy: The Rainbow Warrior |
Baker | Margaret | 1972 | Christmas Customs and Folklore |
Okri | Ben | 1998 | Infinite Riches |
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