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19 May

Groanin' Jock: Justice

Gary Cahill now has more European Cup winner's medals than Pele, Maradona, Bergkamp, Cantona, Batistuta, Gascoigne, Romario, Baggio and Ronaldo combined.
If anything is evidence that there's no such thing as a fair and loving God, surely that's it.
 
 
19 May

Liam Byrn.es: #Oldsquare #prague #czechrepublic (Taken with instagram)



#Oldsquare #prague #czechrepublic (Taken with instagram)

 
 
18 May

Liam Byrn.es: The new town quarter of #prague #czechrepublic (Taken with...



The new town quarter of #prague #czechrepublic (Taken with instagram)

 
 
17 May

Liam Byrn.es: #mirror #architecture #london (Taken with instagram)



#mirror #architecture #london (Taken with instagram)

 
 
17 May
Northern Liminalia

Northern Liminalia: pool 45

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17 May

Liam Byrn.es: HOP Studios #london - love this building, catches my attention...



HOP Studios #london - love this building, catches my attention every time I’m there (Taken with instagram)

 
 
16 May

Liam Byrn.es: Grainy sky // London High - #london #architecture (Taken with...



Grainy sky // London High - #london #architecture (Taken with instagram)

 
 
16 May

Groanin' Jock: I Want This Sitting Room...


 
 
15 May

Lattes & Funk: ENO Mini operas submission


The first victim of war
Characters
The Officers                                                        Tenor and Bass semi-chorus          
The children                                                       Soprano and Alto semi-chorus       
The Pilot                                                             Counter-tenor soloist.        
Dr. David Kelly                                                    Tenor soloist.          

Scene
This scene concentrates on the emotional torment of Dr. David Kelly just before his untimely death on Harrowdown Hill.  I personally feel Dr. Kelly must have experienced deep personal anguish over his role in the Iraq war, and indeed his expertise in weaponry being the antithesis of the core aspects of his Bahá'í Faith
Yet, ironically it is his very involvement in the Iraq war that sets him on the journey to true enlightenment through the Seven Valleys of his faith.  Throughout the scene I intend to show Dr. Kelly experiencing great guilt, shame and a sense of helplessness and inevitablilty.  This will also be interspersed with a gradual metamorphosis from Dr. Kelly a world-weary government advisor to one who has experienced an inner peace by experiencing in miniature the Seven Valleys of the Bahá'í Faith.
 The scene is simultaneously in four separate locations:
·         With Dr. Kelly  on Harrowdown Hill as he comes to terms with his involvement in the war and how this
·         With British Army Officers at naval base in the southern port of Umm Qasr.
·         With Iraqi children playing in Basrah, who spot British aircraft flying overhead.
·         With a solitary British pilot in his cockpit, flying over Basrah.

Scene
Dr. Kelly

And so it is;
And so it has always been.
The fire rages.

The Officers:                                                                              Dr. Kelly      

Cocooned in a cabin of coloured screens                                         We seek the ashes,
Too late to ponder what might have been.                                       The ashes of ourselves.

Dr. Kelly

The hour of my departure’s come;
I hear the voice that calls me home.

The Officers                                                                           Dr. Kelly

Their fate was fastened with my harness.                                 Death is the gate
                                                                                              But we are fond of our prison.
                                                                                               Not in mine innocence I trust,
                                                                                              I bow to thy sanctuary.



The Pilot
I HATE NO MAN


The Officers                                                                          The Children
Guided by crosshairs                                                                Painful birds
                                                                                                They spear the sky
                                                                                               Vapour trails
                                                                                               and eagle’s eyes.


Dr. Kelly                                                                                                             The Children
I leave the world                                                                                       Painful birds
without a tear                                                                                           Dance with the sun
I am shielded from sorrow                                                                      Chasing clouds,
At last, let trouble cease.                                                                    it’s course to run.



The Pilot
I SEEK NO GLORY



The Officers                                The Children                     Dr. Kelly          
With one touch                               Painful birds                       At last, let trouble cease.
 We fix their fate.                            Fly all around                     I come at thy command.
                                                      Hear the heart                   Let trouble cease.
                                                    and thunder pound.



The Officers                                  The Children                                        Dr. Kelly
With one touch                                Thunderpound                                   At last, O Lord,
We fix their fate                                Swoopinglowcan’thideaway         Let trouble cease….
                                                        Wewillnowbecomeit’sprey


The Pilot
I DO MY DUTY



Dr. Kelly                                                                                 The Children
…and let thy servant die in peace.                               Wewillnowbecomeit’sprey
                                                                                               wewillnowbecomeit’sprey
                                                                                               wewillnowbecomeit’sprey
                                                                                                                              wewillnowbecomeit’sprey


The Pilot
I HATE NO MAN


Dr. Kelly
At last
Let trouble cease.
My body with my charge lay down.
Let light resound
Amongst us all.

 
 
15 May

Liam Byrn.es: The cloudy #shard #london (Taken with instagram)



The cloudy #shard #london (Taken with instagram)

 
 

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