Ant's blog
Tuesday, April 04, 2023
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Time ebbs and flows and rushes and freezes and folds on itself Nostalgia Regret Anticipation Calm Hope And chaos
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
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"APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain...&...
Friday, March 20, 2009
On the roof
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High above the cathedral streets, where the folk rush by in the cold shadow of the day, the birds wait silently. Beyond the noise of the cro...
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
A Little Doubt is Better
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Traditions come from the past, of high import if they be True; Ay, but weak is the chain of those who warrant their truth. Consult thy reaso...
Thursday, July 17, 2008
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All this they do not see. Butterflies on a mountain path Sun sinking behind the swollen river The city at night, blinking in solitude A hous...
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Kiyomizu-dera, Kyoto.
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Live every moment afresh Because you have not been here before. Because each moment you are in a foreign land. Be like the child in the mead...
Friday, November 30, 2007
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"Where are the men with the strength to be men? Where are those who have eyes and can see? Looking around, I see nothing but cowards an...
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