Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Cry God for Harry, England and St George

Gerry the village butcher let the world know where we live today.

More green and pleasant pics here.

As I explained to Steve yesterday. It's not about the country "Britain", still less about that weird semi-fictional homunculus, Yookay. Unlike that other place I used to live, the state is not the nation.

It's England. It's the nation, the soil, the breath, the blood.

Our blood.

1 comment:

Mark S. Abeln said...

Wonderful photos, thanks. Look forward to seeing more.