That's a photograph of Glencar Lake. The lake, and the nearby Glencar Waterfall, was made famous by William Butler Yeats, as it was the inspiration for his 1886 poem The Stolen Child, in which a human child is stolen away by the faeries.
I decided to get out of the house and commune with nature again today.
A short drive brought me to this gem.
So glad I had my camera along for the ride.
And I can feel the mountains calling my name...
Playing around with your shiny?
That could be interpreted in so many ways...
*Marty resists making any comment at all about these imaginary friends of DDK...
Not yours --------> <-------- Marty's
I reckon no list could be complete without Jane Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg's Je T'aime from 1969...
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This song was banned in many countries at the time. In the UK the BBC banned it completely, and even in France it was not allowed to be played before 11:00 p.m.
Grrr....
Don't quote me out of context, DDK! I've had journalists do that to me in the past.
Although I suppose once I'm wearing the crown that's something I'll just have to get used to.
"Clear!"
I stand back from the body of the middle-aged man lying on the table in ER. Several gunshot wounds are in evidence. A nurse places paddles on his chest. The body jerks violently upwards and then settles back onto the table.
"Still flat lining," says a voice to my right.
"Increase the power," I insist, restarting CPR.
The next jolt is also unsuccessful. I almost give up.
"Time of death 20:48 hours," says a voice behind me.
"No!" I cry. "Pass me the chest cutter!"