thomas carlyle lived 'ere

The Conflux of Eternities
Carlyle's expressive phrase for time, as in every moment of it a centre in which all the forces to and from eternity meet and unite, so that by no past and no future can we be brought nearer to Eternity than where we at any moment of Time are; the Present Time, the youngest born of Eternity, being the child and heir of all the Past times with their good and evil, and the parent of all the Future, the import of which (see Matt. xvi. 27) it is accordingly the first and most sacred duty of every successive age, and especially the leaders of it, to know and lay to heart as the only link by which Eternity lays hold of it and it of Eternity.

a souvenir from woolworths

tandridge yew in a better light ... wiv yeraveragebloke lending some scale

maria felix commissioned this necklace from cartier

what shall i wear when we go to madrid ? maybe jean gabin can give me some fashion tips ... the lady is maria felix

the driving force of the global economy ... after which i'll try never to return to this subject

i recently mentioned the spice trade

it is always difficult to comprehend large numbers and unseen quantities

but one should never risk losing one's perspective

which is why i maintain an on-screen shortcut to this website

http://www.defenseindustrydaily.com/

a confederacy of dunces ... arturo perez-reverte .v. tristan forward

what should i wear when we go to madrid ?

0639 17 02 2008

those who the gods are about to destroy, they first make mad ...

the crimson pirate is showing at the BFI this afternoon ... but tickets are sold out

on friday, despite the devious machinations of my evil manager, i escaped in to the city before sunset

116 pall mall, the institute of directors

chatham house in saint james square

gas light in trevor square

omni omnibus ubique

approaching the VandA from harrods

sir gilbert scott and dale chihuly at the VandA

valentine's day ... and she remembered my star sign !

and so on and so forth

not my photo of rip cronk's famous mural ... but, in an ideal world ...

... the getty foundation would step in and move it up the hill from venice beach in to their nice little museum

tandridge churchyard

lovely wooden carriages at horsted keynes

first class at horsted keynes

third class at horsted keynes

cuckfield ... assorted signage

here's a book i love ...

centuripe and gangi

last year, as we flew away from catania across sicily, i was intrigued by the distinctive "site-specific" layouts of two hill-top towns

i tentatively photographed them through the triple-glazing

yesterday afternoon i spent a long time using google earth to scan that rugged terrain and eventually was able to identify them as ...

centuripe
























and gangi

i looked up and there she was ... gliding with an accompaniment of unnecessary birdsong

cardamom, fenugreek, fennel

i took the lid off each jar in turn to breathe in their magnificent aromas

i wondered what it might have been like to explore one of the great spice warehouses by moonlight, perhaps opening different rooms and only guessing at their contents

we forget that the spice trade was once a driving force of the world's economy

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spice_trade

plusiers apropos de nuffink, as we say at the back of the class

at the houses of parliament