Monday, 6 February 2012


The wheel in the cage would go
Round even if I was gone.
I am the grease on the cog 
Of a stalled machine and none
Of the parts grind in time, but
Still, old chains haul up the sun.
Ant under glass I am burned.

Right. Thats enough of that. It's a lovely fresh winters day outside.
And here's a clip of Ren and Stimpy singing about being happy...