The Easter Caption
This is not me. In fact, I don't know who it is. It's another of those photos I can't remember taking. But he looks happy enough. I'm wondering if I should invite people to send in pictures. But I fear the consequences. Anyway, have a good Easter. # posted by Bryan Appleyard : 4:35 PM
13 Comments:
At March 20, 2008 5:19 PM,
Nige said…
England, Scotland, Wales and Spoonland lay claim to man's head.
At March 20, 2008 6:34 PM,
Gordon McCabe said…
There must be a medical term, Bryan, for your tendency to forget the taking of a photograph. Photolepsy? Aphotomnesia perhaps?
At March 20, 2008 7:47 PM,
snakepit said…
Prepared for the End Times.
At March 21, 2008 7:43 AM,
Johntyh said…
"I was thinking of having my ears pierced but decided it might look silly"
At March 21, 2008 7:54 AM,
Johntyh said…
Law Commission announces High Court wig replacement
At March 21, 2008 8:21 AM,
Minx said…
I always thought men of a certain age should be spade.
At March 21, 2008 10:13 AM,
ian russell said…
Controversy surrounds claims over the first nation to conquer the summit of Bryan Appleyard.
At March 21, 2008 10:20 AM,
ian russell said…
Can One Build A Sandcastle With A Tea-cosy?: Appleyard Seeks Answers!
At March 21, 2008 10:23 AM,
ian russell said…
Trinny & Susannah Men's Dress Tips #23: Choose items which draw attention away from your ridiculous man boobs.
At March 22, 2008 10:48 AM,
Susan B. said…
Men in silly hats -- so English! I am in Paris right now, where women wear beautiful hats. Where women are beautiful. And lots of men have that stubbly thing on their faces.
Yesterday, walked along the Seine near the Louvre, turned and came up along St. Germain-aux-Auxerrois -- lovely late afternoon light, brisk air but the trees are beginning to leave out and pansies glow vibrantly in every bed.
In the churches, the priests are getting their one big work out of the year: Lots of folks confessing so they can take communion on Easter. Sacre Coeur had veritable hordes of the faithful -- well, twice-a-year faithful.
Moi, I feel more like a pagan with my creed outworn. I'd rather be in the cold air with the bulbs coming up, inexorably moving towards the moment of opening, color, scent. This is spring. This is Easter.
At March 22, 2008 11:45 AM,
snakepit said…
Susan B. Got intimidated at Scare Coeur in 1992 by some hoodlums trying to nick my girlfriend's whisky she was swigging away first on the steps then inside (students! - at one point I just managed to grab the half-bottle before, in her stupor, she let it slip to smash the numinal silence!). While our tormentors were expelled out the front we were led to safety down some steps at the back by kindly attendants. Sanctuary!
Oh, MAN IN HAT LOOKS TWAT.
At March 22, 2008 1:29 PM,
Susan B. said…
Snakepit -- You sound so Elberry. Are you one of his alters?
we're about to go to Notre Dame. This has turned into a church architecture excursion.,
At March 22, 2008 4:31 PM,
snakepit said…
How dare you!
I am my own feeble man.
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