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She—the moon—listens to my complaints like the good companion she is & comforts me surely with her light.

A few photos of, and some idle thoughts in and on, Cherry Hinton Chalk Pits, Arthur Machen and Pink Floyd . . .

Faithfully doing my duty as an inspector of rain-storms on an early spring walk through Grantchester Meadows and along the River Cam

Forget sacrifice — for Lent and forever more — the question is how to remain faithful to all the impossible, necessary resurrections

A few photos taken on an early spring stroll over to Grantchester across the meadows

“You have a donkey, so have I”—the only real possible path to peace—communication

“Raphèl maí amèche zabí almi” — Babel, not a punishment for a sin, but God-or-Nature’s (deus sive natura’s) gift of diversity

When is a table not a table? When, perhaps, it's an altar?—Some Christian a/theist thoughts inspired by Heidegger and Bonhoeffer