The sheep left and right of the road were mostly still asleep, when I made my way to Portree today at dawn. Continue reading skye run
It’s more than twenty years since the album was released, but it was only recently re-introduced to my car’s CD rotation. Continue reading ugly again
This morning I drove to work to the news that Lemmy passed away. He died the same age as my dad and I dare say that that’s about all they had in common. Continue reading silenced knight
Some can be happy in a sad way, one can be sad in a happy way. Continue reading cuillin chant
The only time I heard something of similar intensity before was at a wedding, where a very tall built man burst out in an even taller voice, clearly being up for smashing the lead glass windows with molodically shouted psalms and hymns in gaelic. But more on that later.