Ad astra per aspera

My mother believes in reading your stars. That's one excuse I have for checking my horoscope every day. The other is the scuffed-yellow paperback of Linda Goodman's Sun Signs that sits on the bookshelf next to my dictionaries, harking back to a lovelorn student. My preoccupations are just different these days. Today's Your Stars by Jonathan Cainer predicts: 'The grand trine has … Continue reading Ad astra per aspera

The Lighthouse Cat

Did you hear the true story about the lighthouse keeper's pet cat that managed to wipe out a whole species of songbirds endemic to New Zealand single-handedly? Apparently this is the only known case of a single individual achieving that dubious distinction. It seems strangely ironic and so typical of our natural history; a tragedy almost kafkaesque in its inevitability … Continue reading The Lighthouse Cat

What do I really think?

Oops! Deleted my spam file without thinking and lost bald-head's comment on the graves gardener blog. Basically telling me off for being spineless: come on (!) why don't you tell everyone what you really think? I guess that's blog protocol. Tell it like it is, get it out there, spill your guts, take sides, be up-front, controversy and confrontation is good, get … Continue reading What do I really think?

A touch of sex

'Add a touch of sex and we'll have them...!' He emphasized his brilliance with a casual click of fingers to attract a waiter's attention. The man's capitalist orientation was all there in the casual certainty of his educated voice.  You couldn't have missed it. We'll satisfy the insatiable appetite, attract them with plastic breasts, draw them in with what they can't get enough … Continue reading A touch of sex