Photo 29 May
Video 26 Apr

Pompeii covered by Jasmine Thompson

Text 19 Apr Unkept Good Fridays by Thomas Hardy

There are many more Good Fridays
Than this, if we but knew
The names, and could relate them,
Of men whom rulers slew
For their goodwill, and date them
As runs the twelvemonth through.

These nameless Christs’ Good Fridays,
Whose virtues wrought their end,
Bore days of bonds and burning,
With no man to their friend,
Of mockeries, and spurning;
Yet they are all unpenned.

When they had their Good Fridays
Of bloody sweat and strain
Oblivion hides. We quote not
Their dying words of pain,
Their sepulchres we note not,
Unwitting where they have lain.

No annual Good Fridays
Gained they from cross and cord,
From being sawn asunder,
Disfigured and abhorred,
Smitten and trampled under:
Such dates no hands have scored.

Let be. Let lack Good Fridays
These Christs of unwrit names;
The world was not even worthy
To taunt their hopes and aims,
As little of earth, earthy,
As his mankind proclaims.

Good Friday, 1927

Video 15 Feb

This Bitter Earth by Dinah Washington and Max Richter

Video 15 Feb
Video 10 Jan

Hazy by Rosi Golan feat. William Fitzsimmons

 

Video 22 Dec

I Wonder While I Wander

Video 19 Dec

Stay With Me Tonight by Emma Wallace

Photo 19 Dec The Drover’s Wife by Russell Drysdale,1945

The Drover’s Wife by Russell Drysdale,1945

Photo 6 Jul Three Bootblacks by Alice Austen
April 13,1896. 12.35 pm.
Shoeshine boys search for customers, City Hall Park, NYC

Three Bootblacks by Alice Austen

April 13,1896. 12.35 pm.

Shoeshine boys search for customers, City Hall Park, NYC


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