Wednesday, July 20, 2011 

Miss me, but let me go.

Found this poem while trolling the web. Touching.

Miss Me – But Let Me Go

When I come to the end of the road

and the sun has set for me,

I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.

Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little, but not too long,

and not with your head bowed low.

Remember the love that we once shared,

Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey we all must take,

and each must go alone.

It’s all part of the Master Plan,

a step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick of heart,

go to the friends we know

and bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.

Miss me, but let me go.

The link to the poem.


Thursday, May 26, 2011 

Whither Shall I Wander?

By Robert Louis Stevenson

"Home No More Home to Me,..."

From Songs of Travel
(To the Tune of Wandering Willie)

Home no more home to me, whither must I wander?

Hunger my driver, I go where I must.

Cold blows the winter wind over hill and heather;

Thick drives the rain, and my roof is in the dust.

Loved of wise men was the shade of my roof-tree.

The true word of welcome was spoken in the door --

Dear days of old, with the faces in the firelight,

Kind folks of old, you come again no more.

Home was home then, my dear, full of kindly faces,

Home was home then, my dear, happy for the child.

Fire and the windows bright glittered on the moorland;

Song, tuneful song, built a palace in the wild.

Now, when day dawns on the brow of the moorland,

Lone stands the house, and the chimney-stone is cold.

Lone let it stand, now the friends are all departed,

The kind hearts, the true hearts, that loved the place of old.

Spring shall come, come again, calling up the moorfowl,

Spring shall bring the sun and rain, bring the bees and


Red shall the heather bloom over hill and valley,

Soft flow the stream through the even-flowing hours;

Fair the day shine as it shone on my childhood --

Fair shine the day on the house with open door;

Birds come and cry there and twitter in the chimney --

But I go for ever and come again no more

Monday, May 23, 2011 


Nude Clock!

Sunday, May 22, 2011 

Stop and be thankful

It's been a while since the last post and the pensive mood is still prevalent nonetheless. The past month at work has been crazy to say the least, my aging has greatly accelerated and my jadedness has reached new levels.

Time for a change in directions? Not yet, me thinks. I just need to be a little more efficient and increase my level of detachment (not like it's not high already..)

Got these pictures from an email, so I just thought I'd share.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011 

R.I.P. Elizabeth Taylor

I was so surprised to hear that a legend, Dame Elizabeth Taylor, has left us.

May she rest in peace. Thank you for the memories.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010 

Where shall I go?

Monday, October 11, 2010 

I can't wait.

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