POLITICAL OPINION

 

REPUBLICANS (ESPECIALLY THE YOUNG ONES) HAVE BECOME A CANCER ON OUR SOCIETY 

                          SAD

THEY WILL GO THE WAY OF THE WIGS - THE ASHES FROM WHOM THEY WERE BORN

MY COUNTRY

 

THE COUNTRY IS BROKEN

WHO IS RESPONSABLE?

TRUMP

McConnel

CRUZ

HAWLEY

GRAHAM

MOST REPUBLICANS

SO England Leaves

                                        So England has left Europe

         Thank you Gove, Farage, Johnson and the rest of the Tory Shits.

          The Trouble with the U.K. Has always been and is that it thinks

ITS SHIT DOESNT SMELL

SAD

 

WHAT I LIKE

 

Things I Care For

Books – Of all kinds – Biography, Letters, Stories, Novels, Plays, Poetry, History, Rare books…

Reading

Writing

Friends

Cats

A good Claret

A succulent piece of roast pork

An attractive ass

A walk by the sea

Cognac

A quiet room

Silence

Caius College

Opera

Some early music

Jazz – classic

Libraries

A warm jacket

Sailing

Walking

Cricket

MUSING ON AGE

 

What is my life now?

A husk, a diminished fullness-And what shall I be remembered for?

 In the words of Prufrock-"No I am not Prince Hamlet nor was meant to be

Am an attendant lord one that will do 

To swell a progress, start a scene or two...I grow old I grow old..."

 

And so, I age and ponder what will be said of me if anything is even said.

WHAT I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS

 

WHAT WOULD I REALLY LIKE FOR CHRISTMAS

I would like to be able to travel again without fear of the La Peste

I would like to visit Paris

I would like to go to the Paris Opera

I would like to go to London

I would like to stay at my Club the Oxford Cambridge

I would like to enjoy a brandy and cigar on the Library Terrace

I'd like to see my Cambridge Chums

I'd like to go to Commemoration of Benefactors at Caius College

I'd like to walk without a mask

I would like to go to NYC again.

I'd like to go to the MET for an opera

And I want Trump to disappear and take his venom with him

             I'd like to do all these things before I die

Weekly Aphorism

 

The Aphorist

This week’s Aphorism –

 

What we have loved best is often what we have lost.

 

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