A « last » entry of the month comes amid a chill across the Continent. The back garden has been white for two days.
Also this entry comes amid another wave of « transparency » from the WikiLeaks people. What’s this obsession with exposing everything and everyone? Within darkness there is light, but don’t look for that light. Within light there is darkness, but do not try to understand that darkness.
Everything has its time, its place.
I read today about a famous news photographer who was out with U.S. troops in Iraq and stepped on a mine. The soldiers got him out quick, saved his life. But he lost both his legs. Is a photograph of war worth two legs?