I have no idea where this was taken. We drove around for hours somewhere around Nidderdale and Swaledale, between dark heather and this. Middle-earth of another kind.
8 minutes of beautiful footage.
“The Drone Aviary reveals fleeting glimpses of the city from the perspective of drones. It explores a world where the ‘network’ begins to gain physical autonomy. Drones become protagonists, moving through the city, making decisions about the world and influencing our lives in often opaque yet profound ways.”
I managed to get an article in industry publication Whisky Magazine this month. The edition is a Speyside special, and my article is all about the history of the railways of the region, and how important they were to whisky production. It’s hopefully a fascinating history of whisky from an unusual angle, talking about all manner of things including the whisky thefts that were prevalent on the lines. It’s a properly geeky article. If you’re really interested, you can download this issue for your iPad.
The first really nice day on the plot this year. Things are happening, but it’s a lot easier than the previous years because most of the structures are in place. Fruit bushes are starting to push through, as are the weeds. It’s more a case of tidying up, planting seeds, digging over beds ready for seedlings to go into the ground. Going there is more habit now. We’re looking to move house shortly so this year’s efforts are an attempt at low-maintenance growing; we’ll see how that goes. Still, it’s all very peaceful, and one of the few places to get away from distractions (on that note, this is an interesting read).
It’s nice to see some of the surrounding plots get transformed from overgrown messes to productive beds. I was speaking to a Romanian who has done some incredible work on his site – what looked as if a bomb had detonated underneath is now orderly land, with two sheds, and even a bit of a lawn for his children to play on. He has hopes of getting a polytunnel for next year, so that he can grow the crops that he’s more used to growing back in the warmer climate of Romania.
I’ve not posted much book-related stuff for a while. Generally speaking my updates aren’t anywhere near as frequent as they used to be – mainly as I’m pouring my blogging energies into my whisky review site, which has just celebrated its third year. (On the whisky front, I ought to have an article published in Whisky Magazine next month, which is exciting.)
But suffice to say I am still writing (deadline this October, so there’ll be a bit of a gap in books from me for a few months). And I’m reading a fair bit – diverse as always, as the above shows. I’m about to start Ragtime, purely because Mad Men has begun the last season and that seems to make me want to read great American fiction.
I had a bit of a nostalgia-fest when I re-read The Fellowship of the Ring (again). I’m hoping to continue with The Two Towers in the summer. I’m embracing a lot of the fantasy I read when younger, so in the future I’ll probably be ploughing through a lot of 80s and 90s fantasy novels. I’ve got some David Gemmell books to go through at some point as well.
There’s a great feeling about those old novels: even the typography, and the slightly faded paper, just feels so comforting – though I’m not strictly reading for comfort. I find myself browsing old fantasy artwork as well. I think I’m trying to capture that thrill of reading from an earlier time.
This is a little featurette about Tashirojima, an island that has only 44 elderly people – and 800 cats. (Whilst I’m in the middle of trying to move house, this content is as good as it gets…)
Comic superheroes aren’t exactly realistic in any way, let alone body type. But what if they were? There are loads of them that have been Photoshopped by Bulimia.com – it’s pretty interesting to see.