I'm not sure my family have ever really believed me when I've said this, but if I die I really do want this played at my funeral.
One of the finest pieces of popular music ever recorded, imho, and I defy anyone to hear it without smiling. Especially if they were listening to it in a church :-)
...something about this blog thing has me contemplating my own mortality all of a sudden. Perhaps it's the illusion of permanence - "these words will live on". That's clearly one of the drivers behind this urge to publish something, anything, to make one's own small mark in the sand.
I was originally going to call this blog "The Moving Finger...". Too pompous. Or "Waffling on". Too obvious. I'm fairly happy with the palindrome instead.
One of the finest pieces of popular music ever recorded, imho, and I defy anyone to hear it without smiling. Especially if they were listening to it in a church :-)
...something about this blog thing has me contemplating my own mortality all of a sudden. Perhaps it's the illusion of permanence - "these words will live on". That's clearly one of the drivers behind this urge to publish something, anything, to make one's own small mark in the sand.
I was originally going to call this blog "The Moving Finger...". Too pompous. Or "Waffling on". Too obvious. I'm fairly happy with the palindrome instead.
