8x Ironman Canada finisher, 8x nanowrimo finisher, 5x NaPoWriMo finisher. Night Ride Backwards in Time. Fluffy, Destroyer of Worlds. Saturday, January 3, 2015. Night Ride Backwards in Time. Tuesday, October 29, 2013.

I simply like to watch myself exist. Wednesday, 3 June 2009. TWLOHA, Glasgow, 7th June. George Square - Glasgow City Centre. Gathering for supporters interested in getting involved as TWLOHA starts to happen in the UK. Meet Stuart and Olivia from the TWLOHA team. Tuesday, 2 June 2009. It seems to be a way of holding.

Imagine your initials are AHRC. Does this make you want to throw money at me? I wish to do an MA in Medieval Studies in order to pursue an academic career in this field. I have a strong grounding in Classics from my BA, including Greek and Latin language, and I wish to further study the relationship between medieval and Classical literature, as well as developing my interest in medieval spirituality and religion. I felt very arrogant writing it, and a little dirty.

The Third Coming of the Great Saundini. What was the maximum likelihood estimation of that? At the bottom of the well. Posted July 4, 2013 by thegreatsaundini. Welcome back for another dose of poesy! Will post again at the end of the month, but have a great July in the meantime. At the bottom of a well. But nothing to quench thirst. What caused the descent into darkness? The desire to drown the increasing distance. Hard rock and stale roll for approval.

I would define, in brief, the Poetry of words as the Rhythmic creation of Beauty. Its sole arbiter is Taste. Genuine Poetry can communicate before it is understood. All significant truths are private truths. As they become public they cease to become truths; they become facts, or at best, part of the public character; or at worst, catchwords. Anxiety is the hand maiden of creativity. April is the cruellest month. Poetry may make us from .

Life in general, with a lot of focus on various poets and philosophers. With blackest moss the flower-plots. The rusted nails fell from the knots. That held the pear to the gable-wall. Unlifted was the clinking latch;. Weeded and worn the ancient thatch. Upon the lonely moated grange. I would that I were dead! Hard by a.

Or, rather, as it should now be called, Definitely. Wednesday, 30 July 2008. In the mean time, All Things Jesus will be over at St. Saturday, 19 July 2008. In a puff of smoke. Thursday, 12 June 2008. 2 days, 9 hours.

No perfect womanhood is developed by imperfect culture. Featuring photographs of Victorian women and an exploration of their lives. Tuesday, 2 June 2009.