A spaceman came travelling on his ship from afar,
'Twas light years of time since his mission did start,
And over a village he halted his craft,
And it hung in the sky like a star, just like a star...
- Chris de Burgh, A Spaceman came Travelling
I spent christmas in my Grandmother's house this year out on the west coast. I took photos of the things that have always been exactly where they are now. The things that make it so very much like my grandmother. Most are religious, but that's just how things are.
On my way back to Dublin on the early train to work I got to see sunrise over the flooded midlands. It was pretty beautiful, if it wasn't for the fact that it's supposed to not be one giant lake there. Also, pudding. Just because.
