Posted in Life, tagged dust, Flower, intern, Soil, Tree on December 30, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
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We gathered, cold and blowing. Subdued, maybe even a little unexpectedly. The sun was low and bleary, frost clung everywhere, however some daffodils were protruding at the root of a tree. If you closed your eyes and faced the sun you could just about feel a tenderness of warmth up there. We joked [...]
Posted in 8 Hours, DharmaGang, Life, tagged Oliver Postgate, oliverpostgate, Peter Firmin, smallfilms on December 10, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
A gentle, whimsical story teller and as with all the best stories, a thread of darkness, of implied darkness wove its way amongst the unspoken words. Sometimes the stories had no beginning and no end, they just were, much as life is; their purpose shrouded, obscure, they delighted in the joy of the telling; to [...]
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