It's hard to believe it's already the end of February.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Halloween: The Quintessential British Guide to Treats and Frights (99)
Link to Facebook Group.
I collect Halloween books and I'm interested in adding this one to my collection. They're aiming for a late Summer release.
I purchased several Halloween books a few months ago and I will post pictures in the very near future.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Monday, February 21, 2011
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Nick Drake-Saturday Sun
Saturday sun came early one morning
In a sky so clear and blue
Saturday sun came without warning
So no-one knew what to do.
Saturday sun brought people and faces
That didn't seem much in their day
But when I remember those people and places
They were really too good in their way.
In their way
In their way
Saturday sun won't come and see me today.
Think about stories with reason and rhyme
Circling through your brain.
And think about people in their season and time
Returning again and again
And again
And again
And Saturday's sun has turned to Sunday's rain.
So Sunday sat in the Saturday sun
And wept for a day gone by.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
"I have no thought of time."
Sandy Denny & The Strawbs-Who Knows Where The Time Goes-1967
Across the purple sky all the birds are leaving
How can they know it's time for them to go
Before the winter fire I will still be dreaming
I have no thought of time.
But who knows where the time goes
Who knows where the time goes.
Sad deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving
Ah but then you know, it's time for them to go
But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving
I do not count the time.
But who knows where the time goes
Who knows where the time goes.
And I'm not alone, while my love is near me
I know it will be so until it's time to go
So come the storms of winter, and then the birds in spring again
I do not fear the time.
But who knows how my love grows
Who knows where the time goes.
Across the purple sky all the birds are leaving
How can they know it's time for them to go
Before the winter fire I will still be dreaming
I have no thought of time.
But who knows where the time goes
Who knows where the time goes.
Sad deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving
Ah but then you know, it's time for them to go
But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving
I do not count the time.
But who knows where the time goes
Who knows where the time goes.
And I'm not alone, while my love is near me
I know it will be so until it's time to go
So come the storms of winter, and then the birds in spring again
I do not fear the time.
But who knows how my love grows
Who knows where the time goes.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
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