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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.
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1 comment:

  1. Mark S. Abeln8:28 pm

    Wonderful photos, thanks. Look forward to seeing more.

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