A sick sign

There is a new monstrosity of a TV screen type sign thats just being built at the entrance to a local service station. I had a verbal outburst tonight when I saw it, especially when this picture appeared. This is not a suitable image for children to see at all, and its distressing for adults to. Its typical of the sick depths charity has sunk to to raise a buck. What have we become ? No one seemed to even notice. Whats wrong with people ?

Another home made sign, but of a different nature. Unusual for this rural area.

Some Kind of Anything

" I dont want to understand anymore "  Sounds nice ?

Old Beavis and Butt-Head - 'Zip Tied To A Tree'

I wonder how much of this goes on, really ?

A crucifix alloy ?

An alloy wheel on the new shape Mini ?!

Musician Ricky Warwick Finds Physical Evidence of Paranormal Activity

Interesting. This caught my eye when I was searching for a song on YouTube. The singer of my favorite band tells a story of how an object found its way back to him. There is something mechanical about this kind of happening. It reminds me of home.

Triggered

 Very strange. My hearing has gone quite overly sensitive tonight, and I know what has triggered this. It sounds silly, but the roofers next door have been particularly noisy today. Its not the loud music they play, but the shouting conversations they have with one another. Their voices are oddly jarring ,and at a certain deep pitch that resonates through me. The shouting sounds as you would use in a moment of anger, or if some sudden dangerous situation was about to happen, but they are only having casual conversations, but my brain doesnt realize this. Their surly accents dont help either, they're are a mixture of what sounds like to me as a Liverpool or Preston accent or something in between. They shout their heads off everyday. I dont know how anyone can be so jovial all day. I know they are in their twenties, but I sometimes think they are " on something ". Maybe its just youth ?

My wife and daughter are visiting our neighbor who used to live next door this weekend. She lives in Preston now. She used to be a psychotherapist. Its a pity she moved just before my problems started. Im in good spirits at the moment and my physical variations of symptoms does not seem to match up with my moods. This is just a blip though, but annoying all the less.

A progression....

A lovely hour

Yesterday I went for a short walk while my car was being serviced at a garage. I came across this river. It was very slow flowing and pond like. In the bottom of this valley the cold north wing blew, and the shadows under the trees were darkening as they do in autumn. I felt as I always do, that tipping point of the changing season, with some relief I must add.

The weather here is beautiful at the moment. When it changes, that will be a shock to the system. Rain just seems so annoying nowadays...

While on my walk along this track an escaped sheep trotted in front of me. It was almost like being at home.