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Musings of a short-haired man.

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

Just noticed this paragraph was lurking in the draft section of my blog and thought I’d share it with you. It’s a subject I’ve not thought about for a while now but looking back it definitely still rings true.

“It’s been only a day since I went from being a beanpole with three-foot long hair to a beanpole with one-inch long hair but already I’ve noticed a huge difference in the way people react to me and what my attitude is towards them. For a long time my long hair was, to a certain degree, a symbol of what I was. Just to see me briefly allowed you to understand a little bit about me. I wore it as a means by which to have people assess and judge me and subsequently a means for me to gauge them based on their reactions to my hair. Now my hair has gone that identifier has disappeared and all of a sudden I’m a blank canvas. This simultaneously frightens and delights me.”

Obligatory ‘Yay, snow!’ photo.

Monday, February 2nd, 2009

Snow + picturesque setting @ work = woot!

Snow at Work

Love: Charlie Brooker finally hits the nail on the head.

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009

We all have moments in our life that change us forever, whether for better or worse. It could be a death in the family or of a close friend, or it could be a glorious moment like the birth of a child. For many of us, though, the moment that can most change our outlook on life is seemingly much less significant, and certainly is often dismissed by many, but in truth it lies at the heart of everything we do in life.

Falling in love can be the most wonderful thing the world can offer and there’s certainly credence in arguing its pretty much the most important thing to live for. However, the breaking of our hearts is one of the most distressing things any of us can go through as those feelings of loss, rejection, and uncertainty all get rolled into one large cannon ball of emotion.

Putting into words precisely what it is that changes within us when we experience this is something I’ve always found difficult but I think Charlie Brooker finally got it. And I quote…

“Love can be genuinely awful. Worse than the norovirus on a coach trip. When it goes wrong - and it usually does - it kicks a hole in your ribcage and voids its bowels in your soul. Get burned badly and from that point on, falling in love is like inviting a werewolf into your home: you sit there fascinated, watching it eat at the table and admiring your curtains. You make conversation and share private jokes. But try as you might, you’re not quite relaxed and you’re not quite yourself; you’re on tenterhooks, aware that any moment now it’s going to turn round and bite your throat out.”

http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2009/jan/12/charlie-brooker-relationships

Thank god, then, for the even greater wisdom of Tennyson and his words of reassurance that in a roundabout sort of way sum up the whole temporary nature of our existence and, in so being, are perhaps the most important any of us can take to heart and feed our souls off. Just remember kids, ”tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all”.

Can anyone tell me…

Friday, November 28th, 2008

Why you can never buy lettuce, except iceberg, in individual packs? I’m a single man, why would I want two Cos lettuce at once? It’s just a waste. Damn you supermarkets!