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Peter Connell

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Me too.
Steve Dodd

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I'm not big grin
Inge by the Lake - John Bauer Nordic Myth Courtesy of Art Passions/ ArtsyCraftsy

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Not everyone can boast of a chattering cat Steve, I have had slightly too much of Soane though,classical artefacts are all very well but too many and it starts to look like a funeral parlour - learning lots by googling his influences though and interesting?

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Huh..genius's..theres no talking to 'em. Cheers guys, you cheered me up. googling..moi? Nah..I read..books!(grin) oh,Luke Howard and Constable. Goethe called Howard 'The Master'(classification of clouds). Me..still dislike of Metaphors..s'nothin' but talking behind yer hands.
Least Famous 'Influencer' Ever

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Hey!

You're the Chairman of the board! smile 

Great song that... might play it now. wink 

Steve Dodd

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Do you mean Chairmen of the Board, Matt? And might the song be Give Me Just a Little more Time?

How could anyone be bored when there are Detroit soul classics to listen to?

Music Y'all.

Love the motown me..Stevie Wonder Y'all

'Livin' for the City'

TUNE!

Poem

In welsh again(my welsh is'nt amazing as I'm self taught so forgive please you Welsh..it is not love that is found lacking but  my stumbling speech)..

 

Again.in the style of

Pre-Raphaelites.Poe,Baudelaire,Lovecraft et al.

 

Darkling.(title)

Darkling

blino o dosturi mor fuan?

Roeddem cynghreiriaid arol

a ydych wedi blino felly o gariad.

 

Ac rydym ffyrdd rhan

yan gwylio am lawenydd daze

y llal yn perthyn i'r nos.

 

A chariad

half(?) breuddwydio,hanner gwallgof

Mae fel mwg do yn ffo

mae'n dissipates

egwyl,

dwy neidr,

unwrithing

dad-ddirwyn

troelli i ffwrd

oddi wrth ei gilydd

dyfflanu...

i gyd wedi torri

gani y anadi

o awyr hanner nos.

(translation)

 

Darkling

weary of pity so soon?

we were allies once

you are tired of love.

 

And we part ways,

one watching for daze delight

the other belonging to the night.

 

and love,

half dreaming,half mad,

is as smoke

becoming fugitive,

dissipates,

breakstwo snakes,

unwrithing,

unwinding,

twisting away from each other,

disappearing..

all broken

by the breath

of midnight air.

 

'So I grew half delirious and quite sick,

And thro' the darkness saw

strange faces grin'

Rossetti,C;

 

I love welsh..its so beautiful and sung is even beautifuller(grin)...therre is nothing like the sound of yn cariad(in love)

Soon I will be in the land of the summer stars(tir o ser haf)

In merlinland(yn cudyll bach tir)

Hope all are well and studies going well

Ant.

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