‘…like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.’ – Homer, The Iliad One of my favourite exhibits in the British Museum, a first century AD silver cup called The Warren Cup…
This ‘book shop’ in Ghana made me chuckle.
Getting a bit of culture.
‘And let thy feet millenniums hence be set in the midst of knowledge’ – Tennyson
Words to live by…
I always think this piece at the Cass Sculpture Park looks like a large stone arse in the woods!
‘And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul’ – John Muir
Bidding me a fiery farewell to Wales at Cardiff airport.
My home town claims fair greater links to Lewis Caroll than it probably should, although his holiday home in Llandudno apparently did inspire some of his writing. Incidentally, I worked in that hotel behind the sculpture during student holidays!
‘A great whispering noise began to rise in the woods on either side of the tracks, as if the forest had just noticed we were there and was commenting on it.’ – Stephen King, The Body
