Last night's Chester Vocale concert made me glad. I particularly loved Phillip Stopford's 'In My Father's House' and the fact that the performance of this piece made me tingle. The arrangment of 'I Got Rhythm', which has been included in the programme a number of times, never fails to make me smile and feel good. Some good moments for the soul in the music there and in a weekend that started with a watching of 'The Secret Life of Bees'.
HOW IT STARTED, HOW IT’S GOING Listening Link This morning the cool air is very welcome. It carries the vague scent of cut flower stems. Alt text suggested this week’s photos could be a collage of a person lying on the grass or a collage of a person smiling. I say it is my author photo from 2020 alongside one of my author photos from 2025. I still like the photo of me lying in the rosemary from five years ago, but can never unsee the single hair under the word poet which escaped my notice at the time. And I really like the recent photo. It’s actually me! Not only can I face the camera and smile now, I am also willing to pose for more than one photo at a time. That’s a lot of progress. And I am proud and intrigued to look back and see where I have come from. Of course if you ask Kath how difficult I find it to stand still and gaze into the middle distance or how many photos we rejected along the way there is a story...
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