contemptuous mind
other than the occasional restock of supplies and daily trips to the newsagents for cigarettes there is little enough time to go sight-seeing while paint occupies much of my time. On a whim I ventured into the town yesterday evening to catch a glimpse of the fading light as it streamed down the hi-street I found a bigger than normal crowd flocking around the bird-cage, a local meeting point, in addition to the music that blared out through the town there was also an international food market inviting all to sample the delights of a variety of places from around the globe, for the average kendalian ( a resident of Kendal ) a treat for sure and guarenteed to bring the folk from their homes. For me I could feel little more than a level of contempt while remembering so few that had lined the streets for the recent Remembrance Sunday, are people so wrapped up in their lives that they are not aware or worst still even caring that we are a country at war while our young men fight a daily and ...