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- Goldfinch
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- From Geoffrey Hill to Call My Bluff
- Cather to Elkin
- World Ends Again
- Coincidence - or Watt?
- A New Word in the Morning?
- Angel Music?
- Oh, Merle!
- Last Summer
- Dropping Urns
- The Next Big Thing
- Meades etc.
- 'I think it'll brighten up yet'
- De Botton's Bouillon
- Weather
- Radio Poems
- Photogram of the Day
- Leigh Hunt Lives - in Poplar!
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- Odds and Ends
- 'She knows, y' know'
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About Me
- Nige
- Nige, who, like Mr Kenneth Horne, prefers to remain anonymous, was also a founder blogger of The Dabbler and a co-blogger on the Bryan Appleyard Thought Experiments blog. He is the sole blogger on this one, and his principal aim is to share various of life's pleasures. These tend to relate to books, art, poems, butterflies, birds, churches, music, walking, weather, drink, etc, with occasional references to the passing scene. His book, The Mother of Beauty: On the Golden Age of English Church Monuments, and Other Matters of Life and Death, is available on Amazon or direct from the author.
Superb paintings. They are all about significance it seems to me. These things are not there by accident. No concatenation of accidents could ever have led to their being there and to their signifying what they do. Although they might signify death they also testify to a kind of glory.
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