It was supposed to be aired on Sib's channel first so I gave it the name Wasteland Raffle because Sib is living in a toxic wasteland
I am SO HAPPY you said this, Kommandant Ficthten Moped! Oh, ja ja ja...
I was trying to square the circle with T S Eliot's poem, whilst consuming apfelstrudel - and it was giving me indigestion.I was completely confused...no change there, then :-
Frisch weht der Wind
Der Heimat zu,
Mein Irisch Kind,
Wo weilest du?
“You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
They called me the hyacinth girl.”
—Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Öd’ und leer das Meer.
I had wondered if there was an obscure reference to our Community Manager and her ice-bucket challenge. I was trying to reconcile the references, but then, happily, you enlightened me