flying friday fought… sorry… thought; thunderbolts

I remember school assembly being the first place where I confirmed the already suspected non-existence of the Christian variety of the all-seeing, omnipotent, but strangely insecure, 'God'. I was seven.It was when all of the two hundred or so pupils were stood up ready and the teacher leading the compulsory morning hymn singing assembly, sat … Continue reading flying friday fought… sorry… thought; thunderbolts


Bright morning outside my office window today. Sky blue, clouds scant, full of scent and maybe full of food, but this invisible barrier is in his way for getting to it, and he (or she, I didn't look that close...) is making a hell of a din. A monotonous buzz made by its superfast wings, … Continue reading buzzfeed