apad 16

“A wise man proportions his belief to the evidence”


A wise man, Mr Hume, is seldom wise
in matter of faith.
As yourself often proved.

A paradox is sometimes a paradox
or not depending on the view

For myself, the world has
grown in its fits and spurts
of evolution

watched by the Sidhe and Angels
and dragons chuckling in the dawn

mundanity

Saturday I actually went to a party at a house I had not been to all by myself. And it would seem a grand time was had by all even if I did lose twice at air hockey. Lovely ladies, handsome men and lots of sushi and ale. Well, for me lots of sushi, even though I actually had a Newcastle. Still a wee bit confused about the Little Princess tent though.

And Sunday was practise, albeit not the musical in history. Melissa was out,literally. Karen was off doing parental things and Jon being a college student with large papers. Although it was hardly a waste. Gwyn and Topper spent a fair amount of time talking to Kel, and Stephen was in some odd geeky sort of heaven working on the sound system. Plus we did get the Ballad of Russ the Virile blocked out. Then off to Highland and quiet conversations. Today alas, back to the real world I suppose.