The Watcher: It Is Spring So I Need A Change!

All of my life I have felt the call of the seasons. Spring and Fall is migration time. But the ravages of time have done their damage. Now the only changes I can have are the ones I create in my electronic world or our garden/temple.

And now you know why IrcrtglSnapshot_20150112_2 have started using a new theme!

A Week Without A Letter ~ I Have Been Remiss ~ Apologies


ignore the message if you wish and simply enjoy the photo.

Originally posted on Letters From The Side Of a Sleeping Volcano:

1-DSCF5781-001 would that the world looked this good through my keyhole

adjective: remiss
  1. lacking care or attention to duty; negligent.
    “it would be very remiss of me not to pass on that information”
    antonyms: careful
late Middle English: from Latin remissus ‘slackened,’ past participle of remittere . The early senses were ‘weakened in color or consistency’ and (in describing sound) ‘faint, soft.’
Remiss is such a marvellous word. And yet as can be seen in this graph it is almost unknown and unused now.
Unknown and unused, sadly the same can be said for much of what I hold dear. Perhaps I merely look back through the filter of Golden Age Mythology? Perhaps the World is not going to Hell in a handcart?…

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