Every child needs to hear this, and remember it, as a teen, as an adult, when they are very old.
Rest in Power Rev. Jesse Jackson
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Every child needs to hear this, and remember it, as a teen, as an adult, when they are very old.
Rest in Power Rev. Jesse Jackson
Dear Claire
I am having a fantastic time. I have been to a Swannery and have seen the red arrows I went to the beach and made a spaceship out of sand and played in it all day. Weve had 1 really bad day so far. I havent spotted any earwigs yet.
I was there and it was one of the best performances I’ve ever seen! It was really wholesome and moving. Don’t let the media feed what isn’t true. ♥️
Reflect back on those musky days and listen to Toadstool Tales: End of Summer now. on.soundcloud.com/aBlaZv6b9tK4...
Ian McKellen and Tim Curry in Amadeus on Broadway 1980
Start packing you might just make it.
a fox running across fields and hills (right to left) with shadowy hill figures of foxes in the background moving from left to right. A crescent moon and stars. Linedrawing, watercolours, shades of midnight blue, foxredbrown and green, Maria Strutz
There are times when the hill figures of Hookland shift from their usual positions and go on sacred journeys. We may never know the purpose of these wanderings 🌖🌿🐾
@hookland.bsky.social
Listen to the latest Toadstool Tales: Ode To Glasto now on.soundcloud.com/kfdgcfHL8Muf...
Listen to the latest Toadstool Tales. soundcloud.com/toadstooltales
The carparks are free and plentiful.
Dusk in our English Woodland
Good night
The birds are now sleeping, and so will I shortly
Toadstool Tales: Lustrooms live on Mixcloud now. ♥️🍄🟫 linktr.ee/toadstooltales
StoneHenge
By Gertrude Hermes
Royal Academy of Arts
We have nearly worn our legs down to the knees.
🚨 SELF CONFIRM 🚨
Cymande have just confirmed on Craig Charles show that they are playing West Holts stage at this year's festival.
#Glastonbury
The 1st February is St Brigid’s day, celebrated in Ireland as the first day of spring. Sometimes called Imbolc, it sits midway between the winter solstice and the spring equinox. I have decided this is my new years’ day. The seasons are turning, and life begins anew.
Taking things easy.
I cannot see the shape of my life at the moment, where I should be, what my responsibilities are, etc., & there's never any time to sort it out.