Knives Out – New Trailer plus a musical treat

One to watch

New song from an old favourite band

The rapture is an eschatological concept of certain Christians, particularly within branches of American evangelicalism, consisting of an end-time event when all Christian believers who are alive, along with resurrected believers, will rise “in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air.”

Dream weaving

Weaving is a method of textile production in which two distinct sets of yarns or threads are interlaced at right angles to form a fabric or cloth. Other methods are knitting, crocheting, felting, and braiding or plaiting. The longitudinal threads are called the warp and the lateral threads are the weft or filling.

As I write this it’s 03:51 in a UK

Look into the eyes don’t look around the eyes

Looks like there are a few problems with the motivator

Light relief

I have a driving licence though only ever owned one car and these days I tend to free wheel

Why didn’t I take the blue pill

Tune

The time is now

Peace, voluntary work and free time to play

Working from home and the postman walks past the front window. I am getting stuff done but not at a great speed. Makes me think I am back on job seekers allowance and should start looking at the job pages in the local newspaper!

And he takes no lip off nobody

Isn’t she prity that ship called Dignity

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I had a dream

Many years ago I had a dream where I saw a polar bear looking straight at me and me looking straight back at the bear.

I was not afraid of the bear and the bear was not afraid of me. I believe the polar bear to be my spirit animal and at a time when we might wipe out it’s habitat in my lifetime I feel honoured that the bear came to me.

You have got the Love

Man is spirit

Organic versus inorganic I choose to stand with the living

Are You the Police?

No mam were musicians

Great film crazy ending

Shaun of the Dead

dead sea scrolls rightousness

Don’t stop mother earth (ME) now!

And we are spinning on one of the disks

Everyone can make a choice

Uboat under the sea of time traveling one click at a time

As I write this note this evening, while sitting next to my televisual viewer or perescope as you might say. I notice the lights and engine sounds of my little desktop PC as it hums away on this evening with the lights out in my house now all turned down low and no noises outside I start to feel like I’m in my little bubble and the captain of my digital submarine sheltering from the coronaseavirus outside of my little bubble. From here I can surf anywhere on the world wide web and time travel across the pages of the web moving from one page to the next with the click of my mouse