Scottish Flying Machine
Robert Black, 1875-1946, was a lad o’pairts. He should be known better and deserves to be properly remembered. Here I share a timeline of some of his extraordinary life: 5 … Continue reading Scottish Flying Machine
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Robert Black, 1875-1946, was a lad o’pairts. He should be known better and deserves to be properly remembered. Here I share a timeline of some of his extraordinary life: 5 … Continue reading Scottish Flying Machine
Strathaven Evening Telegraph, 6 June 1887:
On a plan of Legbranock, Lanarkshire, dated 1809, I noticed a small cluster of buildings just south of Holytown in Lanarkshire. These buildings were annotated ‘Folly’, a place long since … Continue reading Ramsay’s Folly
Mary, I found you in an old suitcase from the Orchard. Handwritten exercise books written by you at your piano. Art outlives us.
Lesmahgow, yer churchyard! Sixty years since, and mair . . . Beyond his grave, Walter Scott affrontit! The past, various pasts no longer half-remembered.
WILLIAM, ALEX and ROBERT In Bernstein’s ‘Tri-Tone’- there is such vibrance. In Oswald Bates’ Library – you are missing. Pagan Kings of Mercia. Doctors of sadness, footnotes and forget-me-nots. Bernstein’s … Continue reading Oswald was a Saintly King
Peering into the abstract distance, William asked his faither – ‘is your main interest light?’ They were in the Science Room, looking through a telescope with a mechanical driving-clock and … Continue reading In the Science Room is a Driving Clock
Yer windae attempted tae smile Hame tae blossom season aifter season, wunnerfu’ blossom that ripened. Aye, the jam wis braw! Yer loon sailed the seas – Jam needs sugar! Ther’s … Continue reading Auchenglen