Andy Quayle

A great new song

admin — Sun, 26 Jul 2009 13:06:43 +0000

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This is a poem

admin — Sun, 26 Jul 2009 09:41:43 +0000

It isn’t really a poem, but it’s a test post to see how the nav copes with another item.

Tiddly-om-pom-pom!

Inside the Laughing Wood

admin — Sun, 26 Jul 2009 07:18:43 +0000

From the “Gliding Through Stone” EP.

Twistbitter

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From the “Gliding Through Stone” EP.

Onto the Wheels and Ropes

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From the “Gliding Through Stone” EP by Moff Skellington.

Catching Bees by Starlight

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From “Gliding Through Stone” EP.

Cut & Cover

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From the Gliding Through Stone EP…

Be the you, the best you that you are

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From the “Gliding Through Stone” EP

Knitting Cobblers For A Pagan Giant

admin — Sat, 25 Jul 2009 19:21:06 +0000

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It is springtime in Abstercot.

Wraiths from the churchyard chuckle and sob like talent show victors, idly raking their glass-pebble eiderdowns, as I sit under my garden knitting cobblers for Betch Johnnyman, the pagan giant.

I glance up from my woolly travails and notice heavenly compost gliding earthward in a graceful tea-shop scone pile formation. Down, down plummets the rank, celestial humus, smothering the yellow chicken larvae as they plunge into the pond’s core for fungum dribs.

Shadows stir in the hedgerows, oblivious to the luke radiance of a brand new sky. They tunnel and frolic, umbras akimbo as, without their tangled domain, the lumpen diorama of Abstercot’s pastoral surround becomes whiskered in summer verdigris.

Yes. It is springtime in Abstercot.

Picture 33

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