This blog explores and wanders through ideas, places, stories, and time.Of the musics you have ever got, asked Conán, which have you found the sweetest? I will relate, said Finn. When the seven companies of my warriors are gathered together on the one plain and the truant clean-cold loud-voiced wind goes through them, too sweet to me is that. Echo-blow of a goblet-base against the tables of the palace, too sweet to me is that. I like gull-cries and the twittering together of fine cranes. I li...

This blog explores and wanders through ideas, places, stories, and time.Of the musics you have ever got, asked Conán, which have you found the sweetest? I will relate, said Finn. When the seven companies of my warriors are gathered together on the one plain and the truant clean-cold loud-voiced wind goes through them, too sweet to me is that. Echo-blow of a goblet-base against the tables of the palace, too sweet to me is that. I like gull-cries and the twittering together of fine cranes. I li...