Posted @ 21:16Season's Greeting To All Our Readers

"Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst"
Are full of passionate intensity.

W B Yeats; The Second Coming

And...
...for those interested, I've recorded a version of my song "the ballad of fergus flynn" (which I've played at various acoustic sessions and open mic. nights over the past year). This will be available only for the festive season. Cheers!

Sorry, peoples, the song is now no longer available. The festive season is over.