Humania

Monday, September 27, 2010

Once upon a time there was a miller who had three sons. When he died his oldest son took the mill, his middle son took the donkey, and that ...

Because at some point you have to come out of the closet, being an astrologer has something in common with being homosexual. "What do ...

Can you believe the shoes? Lady Gaga has finally sauntered onto my middle-aged radar by wearing that outrageous dress. Wow - it's punk a...

Whenever I go past the alley of trees in this picture, I think of how somewhere between them may be the Sunderland Avenue, North Oxford, Sum...

Hades (Pluto) Oxford is a small town with a famous university in the middle of England. But it's much more than that too. It's the ...

I'm going to tell a story that starts off badly and ends up well. Last night I dreamt that I was the only person left in the world and I...

Gustave Doré's Red Riding Hood. Usually, conversational gambits at the school gates go something like this: "How is Ermyntrude sett...