Snow is Cold

If I clean my rocket
We’ll go flying today
And we’ll hit the pockets
Of warm and crispy air

Oh you lovely boy you smell so sweet
We ride so well
And we load our pistols as we perch upon
My razor wings
Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy
We fly we feed we suck we bleed we need…

If I clean my rocket
We’ll go flying today
And we’ll hit the pockets
Of warm and crispy air

Oh we flee the scene of our little crime
We feel so free
But the hounds of law they bite our heels
As we retreat
Up to the planets up to the bodies of the galaxy
Of the galaxy we fly we feed we suck we bleed we need…

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I like some of the photos I take – I think they’re pretty reasonable.

And then I look at flickr’s most interesting, and am severely humbled…

To get things moving, I’ve put up a few posts from the last few days. I will backfill the others as and when I complete them – trying to braindump so much in a short space of time is fairly exhausting!

Interesting scenes in Tibet the past couple of days. Hands up if you believe the “official” Chinese news reports. Also interesting is the usage of the word “propaganda” in the IHT report.

According to minister Balls, every ASBO issued is a failure. Smirk-inspiring literal truth of the title aside, he’s right, and parents should be taking greater responsibility. Something we’ve been harping on about for a looong time..