A few weeks ago we were down south visiting my parents. A moment came, at the top of the Devil’s Dyke, when we looked north west across the Weald, across most of the landscape I still have to walk: More recently, we attended Journey of the Bride, the opening of an exhibition by Alice Lenkiewicz. [...]
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Intersecting journeys
Posted in Memory, sidetrips, tagged journeys, liverpool on October 3, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Walking Home to 0Z
Posted in Memory, References and signposts, tagged baum, edge hill, wizard of oz on September 24, 2009 | 10 Comments »
In 1900 a book called The Wonderful Wizard of Oz was published. Author L. Frank Baum stated that he intended to write ‘a series of of newer “wonder tales” in which the stereotyped genie, dwarf and fairy are eliminated, together with…horrible and bloodcurdling incidents’. Despite this intention I found the film version terrifying in parts [...]
Time-flood labyrinth: Eastbourne to Venice
Posted in Memory, sidetrips, tagged venice on August 3, 2009 | 8 Comments »
This journey has taken nearly thirty years – from the time I met James Pyman at art school, to his wedding to fellow artist Penny McCarthy last weekend. Back in 1980, James lived in Eastbourne and we met up there a few times, exploring his vast collection of comics, little imagining that decades later we’d [...]
The Way I Walk is Just the Way I Walk
Posted in Memory, tagged cramps, flaneur, lux interior, poison ivy on April 13, 2009 | 5 Comments »
“Again, like the Surrealists, anything you run across is actually beautiful; within a single city block, you find miraculous things. It’s a good planet — and good things can happen.” – Lux Interior I like this quote, not because it is a well-crafted aphorism, but because of its babbling exuberance – it conveys a rare [...]
New readers start here
Posted in Memory, Route, tagged clip show, journey on April 1, 2009 | 5 Comments »
Greetings, anyone stopping by for the first time. The local paper has run a story mentioning my whimsical exploration of ‘Argleton‘, the non-existent town created by Google as an alternative to ‘Aughton’, so it’s possible that some new readers are checking me out. If you’re looking for what I wrote about visiting Argleton , here [...]