QC MIXTAPE VOL. 45 (MAY 10 – 16)

by zerone

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I was a free and lazy bird this weekend but was keen to jump at opportunity. Sometimes it’s about putting yourself in a comfortable position to act when called upon. We’ll sidestep the abyss of philosophical thought to heed the words of T.S. Elliot with an excerpt from his poem Rannoch, By Glencoe.

Here the crow starves, here the patient stag
Breeds for the rifle. Between the soft moor
And the soft sky, scarcely room
To leap or soar. Substance crumbles, in the thin air
Moon cold or moon hot. The road winds in

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