
Another decapitation.
This time the victim is a bishop who subsequently picks his head up and carries it away to the nearest church- where the priest in charge is pleased to see him. I wish I knew this story but I don't.
I remember a blind man telling us that what he saw- in his mind's eye- was not darkness- as we'd presumed- but a "wonderful golden…
I dreamed I was attending a church service. It was sort of Anglican, sort of Methodist, sort of Quaker. The building was very grand. I was sitting…
The Summer Solstice- and it's going to be another very hot day. Yesterday we drove across the County to buy the intensely local cheese they make…