Janus is confused…

… and looks both ways, not sure which one to take. Calendars mean little to the wind, the fog, or the rain and snow. They come and go as they please.

The sun comes up, the moon goes down and we declare it Monday, or July, or 1033. “Declare” and “calendar”— just an extra “N” and “E” between them.

… give it a name, whatever day you please. Your choice. It matters not to me, or them. Happy Old Year’s End.

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Fountain Pen Love

For people who love using, collecting and learning about fountain pens.

AIMONE PHOTOGRAPHIC

Photographic Prints and Education

UK fountain pens

Your impartial and comprehensive review site for writing instruments

The Leipzig Glocal

Leipzig's international web magazine

EMULSIVE

film.photography

Portals of London

Towards a catalogue of London’s interdimensional gateways

"At Half Past France... "

No point clicking your heels, Dorothy!

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