Dancing with a hoe

Tuesday, 2 August 2022

Justin Bieber Facial Paralysis - Ramsay Hunt Syndrome

Good Morning Sunshine...

Anne-Sophie siezes the moment

Sunflower greets the day...

We couldn't eat twenty eggs in one sitting.

Pickled eggs, hot and spicey. We'll save these for winter.

Cabbage, a long way from hearting up.I don't mind waiting. Indian Marigolds peep out from leafy shade.

They are slow to emerge, I'm determined to see a shock of white bean flower before the autumn is done.

Cucumber.... Salads and smoothies I reckon.

Butternut Squash... Spreading fast.

Tomatoes and chillis getting ready for the sauce, the beans are waiting.

Beans means, a good bee's been busy...

When it's hot, we walk in the shade.

Figs. I will be topping the tree this autumn. and reducing the leaders to increase the size of the figs and make harvesting the fruit easier.

Nigella... Blackseed ready for harvest. We will cut them close to the ground,the seed pods placed heads down in a paper carrier bag. More on this later.

Juice from the pickled beetroot recycled to pickle eggs. Worth a try, good result.; A beautiful sprig of basil , home grown tomatoes. MMMmm!

About Izmusic

"My melodies are songs without words, none vocal narrative. Folk have rushed by for years and barely glimpsed the tune. A few hang around and listen for a while, but the street has many distractions. My back is no longer against the wall,this is the first chance I've had in eleven years to unravel my tunes, at present encrypted into a whole tangle of technique excercises. You've missed some wondrous epic sessions sad that most often I was the only person,mortal at least, to hear them.
Eight hours a day playing in the icy chill of city streets through several winters alters the character of your technique to some how transcend the harsh discomforts and "make some good of the day".
MUSIC IZ A MIGHTY MAGIC! The first cathartic offerings were created hastily in a frantic effort to master the production.It's all past time , I make music for the moment the occassion, a kind of relativity fix. A divine conspiracy, a benign heresy. The line of least probability may offer opportunity of greater possibility.
Enjoy my primitive efforts. Plain song busking,"strictly kitchen ". The music of the heart bridges the ambiguity of fumbling words,overcomes cultural barriers. Music like God is personal none vocal meaning in the voice of the unspeakable word. The "You know what I mean nostalgia " space ,whether we've done the daring deed or not, where the mind might put on clean socks and start afresh. Familiar phrasing from our collective vocal tradition triggers epic vision, emotional empathy, mathematical poetry, sympathetic reveries create lifelines to the greater mind. In all styles, in all languages the flute and drum resist the restrictive dogmatic control of state or temple."