I had a dream... that I would find treasure at Avebury.
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A Story for Our Time: The Revelation
We were certain what life was about...and it had something to do with putting things in and taking things out of things
A Story for Our Time: Echoes
Hi my name’s Dora and I can see through my own eyelids.
A Story for Our Time: A Cup of Reality!
I met some witches in a dried-up riverbed somewhere within Avebury stone circle
A Story for Our Time: Waiting for Busses
perhaps my blue is your green
A Story for Our Time: Wild Sleeping!
jumping dramatically into the ditch...then climbing back out and laughing until our sides hurt
A Story for Our Time: Wind
The wind has power...she is a mischievous spirit and a magnificent force of destruction.
A Story for Our Time: Sheep
I always imagined shepherds to be sweet lovely young lads who sat chewing grass and playing on sweet mountain flutes
A Story for Our Time: The Mist Rocks
Modern culture seems to have taken fairies...and made them so ubiquitous and covered in glitter and sequins.. that any real fairies would have taken serious offence.
A Story for Our Time: the Butterfly Effect
I refuse to drown, I have a whole load more songs to write