The latest European edict from Brussels

a twinkle in the eye of the Creator…seeing to it, that the mannamed Maximus, one day at prayer,-his eyes were open, for his soul was still –should notice the smallest beetlemaking its way across the open testament,minding, in its not so tiny mind, its own business…and in its minimality, the man named Maximusobserved that it…

Did you know that after Thanksgivingit’s on this day thatmaximum food is consumedin America?Hey, so what are yourplans for the day?

you know.. up there..you can’t but wonder whatthey talk about, if of coursefor instance, those millionson millions of fathers..do they gather round and talkabout.. well, forget that club talkabout their wives andthat kinda dissing that’sa sorta boast…and their daughters? nothey’d all go quiet and rememberwhen they were Daddy’s girlhurrumphno, their sons? ..‘reckon he came fromhis…

a front seat at the greatestopen-air theatre in the world:I’m sat here on my coat upon the rockwhich reappears each time the tide recedesleaving the sand so smooth as ifthe sea were demonstrating beautifullythe relation between its ferocity and power,and innocence, perhaps forgiveness; there’sa little runnel of water around the rockwhere I sit, notebook and…

the light so strong that it seems to have bleached away all thought;time is taking a siesta.come sit with me here in this almost deserted amphitheatrewhich has stood for more than two thousand years,only the bees are quietly moving,searching the flowers which grow between these huge blocks of stonewhich someone quarried, someone brought here,someone acted…

you can’t always remember whatwhat you always say is