Re: Sinister: ink postcard
Alistair wrote ...
I'm looking out on the sea and thinking about a Revolving Paint Dream song
Either "Green sea blue" or "Sun, sea, sand" ... The Revolving Paint Dream must be one of my most favourite bands ever, the _Mother Watch Me Burn_ CD is readily available for a bargain ... most probably filed under Essential Listening Pleasure. "Flowers in the sky" Andreas The rain it raineth on the just And also on the unjust fella But more upon the just because The unjust steals the just's umbrella (Charles Baron Bowen) ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . Listen, this is pish, I think I'll leave -----------------------------------------------------------------------
for andreas' attention and anyone else interested, it was Green Sea Blue :-) and here's some more postcards from the edge of england... this is one of me sitting on the 'kissing stones'. it's a rocky protusion on the cliff edge, and there's two rocks on the path side leaning against each other, just touching at the top. it really does look like they're kissing. Anyway, i'm leaning over the edge because i'm trying to get a good angle to take a picture of the sea way below. The duchess is telling me to be careful, because the wind is so strong, and it wouldn't do to fall down the cliffs on my birthday. The wind is indeed so strong it's taking my breath away. this next one is us sitting drawing mullion harbour and cliffs. the duchess is drawing the rocks because she likes landscapes but i'm drawing the harbour, which sticks out at a lovely angle, because i like consructions and geometry. we've found a little patch of grass which is sheltered from the wind, and the sun patches that pass with frequency are welcome for their warmth. Somewhere up to our left there's the sounds of birdsong. this last one is of the number on the side of a boat in mullion harbour. It reads 253, and it's painted white on blue, with the paint all flaking and fading. As i take the picture an old fisherman shouts over with a laugh that they're going to burn the boat tomorrow. we're laughing back, but out of awkwardness more than anything else, because we don't know if he's telling the truth or just taking the piss out of the tourist, making pictures out of things that are used to earn liveliehoods. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . Listen, this is pish, I think I'll leave -----------------------------------------------------------------------
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