John Berger – Each pine at dusk

Each pine at dusklodges the birdof its voiceperpendicular and stillthe forestindifferent to historytearless as stonerepeatsin tremulous excitementthe ancient storyof the sun going down. John Berger from “And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos” New Yorker – Postscript: John Berger, 1926 – 2017: http://www.newyorker.com/culture/culture-desk/postscript-john-berger-1926-2017 

Netflix

Long time no post in this blog. Today’s topic is Netflix. I just read this article in the New Yorker about the recent decline of Netflix.   My thoughts on this?  Well, I too was a bit unhappy with the rate hike they had a few months ago and dropped the mail part of the service.…… Continue reading Netflix