1st December and More Graves, a Battlefield, Thiepval Memorial and Arras

A French cemetery in the distance

A British cemetery

Two Fusillers - Brothers in arms who died in each others arms

A perserved trench and battlefield

Thiepval Memorial

The faces of the missing

The oldest man to die in battle

Devonshire Trench that they still hold

Arras Christmas market

30th November and Trenches, Graves and Ypres

The trench of death, Belgium

The inside of the trench of death

Entrance of a German Cemetery

List of the missing of a German Cemetery

German graves

German list of the missing an a mass grave

Statues of German soliders

Ypres town hall

Ypres Catheral

The youngest British Solider, aged 16

A British Cemertery

The Menin Gates

Lists of the missing on the Menin Gates

29th November and a Ferry Crossing to Belgium

And so I go to Belgium...

I will be in Belgium and France studing World War 1 poetry and literature, we will be visiting war graves and places where battles took place.

So I will not be around untill Friday lunchtime when I give an accont of what happened what we saw and how much the place inspirted me.

So untill friday...

28th November and more Snow Scapes

As there is really nothing else going on at the moment this is the snow scape of Penrith today

27th November (extended) and a Snow Scape from My Bedroom Window

27th November and a Snow Scape

26th November and the Sights on My Walk to School

25th November Photoshopped Artist Copy

This is an copy of stain glass window by Nancy who was a famous artist during the time of Art Nouveau, my work was originally done with Sharpie then scanned in to the commuter then using Photoshop I filled in the colour, and that was what I was doing all of yesterday.

A Pacifist's Dream - Poem

It couldn’t happen here

It couldn’t happen now

The past and the present never mixed to one

The war that our ancestors fought

Could never happen now

With the entire world in chaos and the threats would never go

The weapons of war have changed our ways

There could never be a war again

But that is not to be

But that is just a pacifist's dream