Dear reader, just to keep you wondering, I have rebranded. If you are a regular reader, you may have subscribed some time ago to a blog called It Keeps Me Wondering, and been happy enough with that, only to suddenly today received in your inbox, or discover in the feed on your Reader, a post from a site called Blathering... Continue Reading →
A tale told by an idiot, signifying nothing. (But it mentions stars exploding.)
In my last post I referred to the "spine-tingling" factor that happens when I contemplate the stars and universe. As a reminder to all you regular readers out there (or should I say, "in there", since most of you exist only in my head? Still, thanks for reading either way) - I'm talking about how... Continue Reading →
Blathering about nothing in particular, part 2
Blathering About Nothing In Particular – Part 2. So, a few weeks ago I went to see The Gare St Lazare Players Ireland performance of The Beckett Trilogy for the Melbourne International Arts Festival. (read a review here). These were one-man performances, excerpted from three novels by Beckett: Malloy, Malone Dies, and The Unnamable,and the inspiration for the previous... Continue Reading →
Blathering about nothing in particular
Blathering About Nothing In Particular – Part 1. Like a rabbit caught in the headlights, I seem to be frozen in my tracks. That is, I’ve got something stuck in my head that I’d like to blather on about, but after more than a week with this vague thought rolling around in that - apparently empty... Continue Reading →