Tag Archives: Time

8 minutes 39 seconds.

To a man tied to a chair looking down the barrel of a gun, a lifetime, to an elderly Galapagos tortoise, an insignificant period. For me, probably the most frustrating amount of time that currently exists. I am obsessed by … Continue reading

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What time’s the starter?

A few friends round last night for a snack and a small sweet sherry. They all seemed to appreciate the timely arrival of the first course. Fiddly but easy to make.  

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Its not an abstract concept people. I accept that there are still places in this wonderful world where time isn’t measured in hours and minutes, but by the sun and the seasons. These must be wonderful places to live, where … Continue reading

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