Showing posts with label Mile 8. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mile 8. Show all posts
Monday, 16 May 2016
Tuesday, 16 February 2016
Thursday, 11 February 2016
Wondrous thing
"The serenity of the lulling ocean is a wondrous thing to behold...
more precious than the gems coveted and covered in platinum or gold."
- Oksana Rus
Thursday, 28 January 2016
Pelican Limerick
"A wonderful bird is the Pelican,
His beak can hold more than his belly can.
He can hold in his beak
Enough food for a week!
But I'll be darned if I know how the hellican?"
- Dixon Lanier Merrit
c. 1912
Labels:
Birdlife in Namibia,
Birds,
Dixon Lanier Merrit,
Mile 8,
Namib,
Namibia,
Namibian Coastline,
Namibian Seascapes,
Pelican,
Pelican Limerick,
Pelicans,
Swakopmund,
Swakopmund Coastline
Sunday, 24 January 2016
Those mad intensities
"It's not all bad. Heightened self-consciousness, apartness, an inability to join in, physical shame and self loathing - they are not all bad. Those devils have been my angels. Without them I would never have disappeared into language, literature, the mind, laughter and all the mad intensities that made and unmade me."
- Stephen Fry
Moab Is My Washpot
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