<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925</id><updated>2012-02-01T19:59:23.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toons, Music &amp; Life</title><subtitle type='html'>...the musing, choosings and perusings of an ungrown man.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1073526286059678008</id><published>2012-01-25T10:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:46:24.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>At the heart of it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxQFCF7r2o/Tx-4osi7bjI/AAAAAAAABUY/qnvoVTdSAZw/s1600/zephyr%2540zacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;That’s what greeted us as we arrived at Zacks @ Wilsons Wharf. After helping Loz unload and set up his drum kit we took our beers around the side of the building and sat with our legs dangling over the worn concrete wall that dropped down to the harbor waters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Absorbing it all as we sat there four, the shear size of the cranes used to load the ships against the size of the ships themselves which aren’t small, the realization that this part of the city never sleeps and as such the city doesn’t sleep. Just rests, there has always been a vibe about Durban, a great one, and I’ve always had the sense that it never sleeps, merely moves into moments of restfulness (which are beautiful when you’re in them). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Now I was looking at its heart surely, the clank and clunk and deep thrumping sound of the engine that drives the blood of this city, surely Durban is a tourist town – but this is where it started this is where it grew from, the rest is just the prettiness that has been appreciated.  This is the biggest shipping port in Africa, and you can tell, though so often we don’t see it as we’re absorbed in one of its other many beautiful distractions… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I liked seeing the grit of what pushes its pulse though, attractive to me in its own right, the same way that a fathers sweat work streaked arms are attractive to his young child. There’s a security there in its solidity, as Loz said so long as you see the Ships lining up to get into Durban Harbour you know the economy is doing okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;We finished off our beers and headed inside to tune up our guitars and get ready for the show, it was our first performance in Durban as the band, and we didn’t want to disappoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;We gazed back over the water at the bump and clang just as we’d loaded the last of Loz’s drums back into his Car, sipping at the last of our beers. The shake of hand and hugged shoulders for a shared experience, then a drive like slumbering pushed blood into one of the city’s resting organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1073526286059678008?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1073526286059678008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1073526286059678008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1073526286059678008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1073526286059678008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2012/01/at-heart-of-it.html' title='At the heart of it'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOxQFCF7r2o/Tx-4osi7bjI/AAAAAAAABUY/qnvoVTdSAZw/s72-c/zephyr%2540zacks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4326268102848089341</id><published>2012-01-13T12:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T12:12:08.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Where we is at</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2cQMrriQ3Q/TxABX9IGT7I/AAAAAAAABT8/HwfeAwIBwGY/s1600/IMG_2723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2cQMrriQ3Q/TxABX9IGT7I/AAAAAAAABT8/HwfeAwIBwGY/s400/IMG_2723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697055039680827314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Wow two years gone, well almost – without anything. I’m surprised the powers that be didn’t just pull down my blog. No excuses it’s just life – to be honest I only kept regular updates on here when I first started the blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I’m not going to make the promise of keeping my posts regular. I think my motto going forward is only make statements or commitments you definitely intend to keep. While I’d love to post to my blog regularly, it will end up taking I back seat to many other things in my life, saying that I’d like to post more of where I’ve been and what’s happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;There are many experiences in the intervening year and a bit that would have been great to share as they happened… who knows perhaps if I &lt;/span&gt;get struck by the memory of it or find photos of them I might put a post up about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;A lot has gone on during my Hiatus, in the world at large in my life and in my head, a big part has been getting myself right &lt;/span&gt;emotionally, something I think we all go through from time to time a big part of this was also my choice to move to Durban and New Jobs, all the while moving further away from Family and friends and the core of where our band was. I’m glad to say I was moving to other good friends at least and that I am now really settled and happy in my current Job and Durban as a whole – I see friends and family in the midlands at least one month a weekend, and the band are back to working at our music and getting out there and playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I don’t think anyone goes through life without picking up emotional scars; just don’t let them affect the way you carry on with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah I’m good and 2012 holds promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve posted a couple pictures from a night out playing foozball with two of my best mates down here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cyDFyni2Jk0/TxAAMuvP00I/AAAAAAAABTc/azIIr8BUFJs/s1600/IMG_2751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cyDFyni2Jk0/TxAAMuvP00I/AAAAAAAABTc/azIIr8BUFJs/s320/IMG_2751.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053747328308034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8-LfH44G8g/TxAAMizLxUI/AAAAAAAABTM/xb9yS-_em3M/s1600/IMG_2709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8-LfH44G8g/TxAAMizLxUI/AAAAAAAABTM/xb9yS-_em3M/s320/IMG_2709.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053744123594050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_0wwx-2WeM/TxAANkUwcfI/AAAAAAAABTk/cq8WJZMfe4c/s320/IMG_2686.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053761712714226" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlZLQLKr0kI/TxAAN3GJ6yI/AAAAAAAABTs/EHWThDcs0tk/s320/IMG_2768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697053766751742754" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4326268102848089341?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4326268102848089341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4326268102848089341&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4326268102848089341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4326268102848089341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-we-is-at.html' title='Where we is at'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2cQMrriQ3Q/TxABX9IGT7I/AAAAAAAABT8/HwfeAwIBwGY/s72-c/IMG_2723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4806102219635870893</id><published>2010-11-17T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T13:32:27.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>just saying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;its all blue, and in the end it's still you. Where did you go? I heard the sound of tears on the street below my window. Muffled by snow, that wiped away the evidence of the crime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;It's all flat and bare, But Ill manage to keep things going until i get there… why the end of course, or the beginning to something more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;We can hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;… that is life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; min-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;sometimes you have to wonder where it all changed, did it need to change?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;Why change a good thing when all it sometimes needs is a fixing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; min-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;Sometimes fixing something could seem like an awful lot of hard work… but that never hurt anyone anyhow…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 10px/normal Verdana; "&gt;- just saying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4806102219635870893?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4806102219635870893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4806102219635870893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4806102219635870893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4806102219635870893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-saying.html' title='just saying'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4336436594046067722</id><published>2010-11-09T09:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:14:44.319+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed burner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9lQ_RRxe04/ShVr1_5G3bI/AAAAAAAAA2E/j4UE07WWkRM/s320/Feedburner+256x256.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9lQ_RRxe04/ShVr1_5G3bI/AAAAAAAAA2E/j4UE07WWkRM/s320/Feedburner+256x256.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just added feed burner to my Blog, whereby you can subscribe (to the right of screen) and recieve emails whenever there is an update... so basically just testing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4336436594046067722?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4336436594046067722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4336436594046067722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4336436594046067722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4336436594046067722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/11/feed-burner.html' title='Feed burner'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y9lQ_RRxe04/ShVr1_5G3bI/AAAAAAAAA2E/j4UE07WWkRM/s72-c/Feedburner+256x256.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-6883582929482781757</id><published>2010-09-07T13:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:47:42.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Fellow South Africans</title><content type='html'>I’ve had some thoughts these last couple of days with the continuous strikes going on in our country (south Africa – I’ve been reading that there are a couple happening in Europe at the moment too) and while they’ve been put on hold (for now, who knows when they’ll flare up again) I can’t help but reflect on the damage it has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m all for equality, decent wages and benefits but I question the manner that it’s taken place and think there may be better ways to make yourself heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Major strikes have involved the public sector with teachers and Nurses coming under direct fire for the lack of responsibility for their actions, both fields by striking directly influence the well being of another (many others in fact) people can (and have) died without the required medical attention. Student’s education will suffer and I’m sure many Students in their final year of school will fail as a result of the strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to this there is still an international recession happening, I know this makes everyone feel like they need more money but what can you do if it’s not there to be had, and I’m not attempting to attack what the strikers were striving for more the means, which brings me to the main part of my thought and possible solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Government pays your wages and half the strikes I’m sure are started because you see higher officials lavishing their money on New vehicles, Fancy trips and beautiful houses. While they still fail to meet you’re measly in comparison demands, they know they haven’t left enough money to do so and quite honestly don’t seem to care.&lt;br /&gt;So what’s my solution? Vote in the opposition, they’ll do a better job, and if they don’t and also seem to be bent on spending all the countries Money on their own lavish lifestyle. Then vote against them too, I know the ANC was very instrumental in playing the part of gaining this country and it’s people it’s Freedom, but now it’s using the Loyalty gained from that to enslavement of another kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a voice, use it, it’s the only way government can become liable for their governance. If the country stood up and started using its votes as a voice, people in charge would have to take notice and start trimming their budgets in order to make sure that the money was going to the right places. If they don’t they will be replaced, like any ob you can often become complacently comfortable not doing it to the best of your ability and you need a kick sometimes to realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to my appeal for you to use your “voice” to make Government accountable, I’m asking each and every one of you to do your job the best you can, and honestly. You’ll be surprised at how your hard work can pay off; people will notice and hopefully lead you to greater things. If you’re already in a good job and you’ve become complacent in the job, then perhaps it’s time for you to move on and allow someone with a fresh desire to take over. You’ll be surprised at how a change will make a difference in your approach to work too; you’ll find excitement again where you lost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stand up South Africa, like you did in the world cup, and let’s work to make this country all it can be. We’re a proud Nation all of us, lets not let ourselves down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-6883582929482781757?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/6883582929482781757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=6883582929482781757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6883582929482781757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6883582929482781757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-my-fellow-south-africans.html' title='To My Fellow South Africans'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-9192075959883058498</id><published>2010-08-13T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T14:12:12.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toe &amp; Hitch - "Gone Fishing"</title><content type='html'>(Colour Version Coming Soon)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/TGUzpnrVDgI/AAAAAAAABO8/pm0x7JFU1mQ/s1600/Gone-Fishing-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504862909648670210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/TGUzpnrVDgI/AAAAAAAABO8/pm0x7JFU1mQ/s400/Gone-Fishing-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey They're back! With a lot of help from Caroline - while I love reading Cartoons and drawing them, I battle with the right thought process to be able to come up with a convincing series. Where the characters are developed and they have a background so you can come up with funny situations and continuations of stories time after time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thanks to Caroline for feeling bored enough to tackle another "Toe &amp;amp; Hitch" strip for me, she put a lot of thought behind the characters &amp;amp; their backgrounds I know you don’t see it all here but it helps me when I’m drawing their expressions when I have a solid understanding of what the character is like, and obviously for any future strips you’ll do. I mean there’s a whole new cast of characters she’s created with her character background. And of course this funny storyline… well we think its pretty funny. Hope you enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-9192075959883058498?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/9192075959883058498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=9192075959883058498&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/9192075959883058498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/9192075959883058498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/08/toe-hitch-gone-fishing.html' title='Toe &amp; Hitch - &quot;Gone Fishing&quot;'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/TGUzpnrVDgI/AAAAAAAABO8/pm0x7JFU1mQ/s72-c/Gone-Fishing-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7316224791891487364</id><published>2010-08-02T13:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T13:46:36.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the Subconscious Pond</title><content type='html'>In between an out of sort mind&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts will wonder on&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find&lt;br /&gt;A simple thread to ponder on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to grasp between&lt;br /&gt;Their intellectual teeth&lt;br /&gt;Something barely seen&lt;br /&gt;Just floating underneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Level of my subconscious pond&lt;br /&gt;Where the gateway to answers lie beyond&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7316224791891487364?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7316224791891487364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7316224791891487364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7316224791891487364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7316224791891487364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/08/beyond-subconscious-pond.html' title='Beyond the Subconscious Pond'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5636051065767716709</id><published>2010-07-27T15:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T15:55:59.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fix you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498582282392473058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/TE7jc_5CjeI/AAAAAAAABOg/mVpjeVdgCEw/s400/FixYou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click on image to view larger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fix You" by Coldplay This is definitely one of my favourite songs of all time... beautiful lyrics and awsome song and melody to it too... been singing it to myself all day for some reason... the Lyrics continue ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And high up above or down below&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And on your face I...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tears stream down on your faceAnd on your face I...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;And I will try .... ....to fix you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5636051065767716709?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5636051065767716709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5636051065767716709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5636051065767716709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5636051065767716709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/07/fix-you.html' title='fix you...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/TE7jc_5CjeI/AAAAAAAABOg/mVpjeVdgCEw/s72-c/FixYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-36643174558590890</id><published>2010-07-23T11:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T12:00:09.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a change…</title><content type='html'>…I was reading some blogs recently and noticed that some of their layouts werer pretty awesome. Seeing as I hadn’t added anything to mine recently I hadn’t noticed the new design functions blogger has. SO decided to play around and change my blogs layout. Hope you all like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-36643174558590890?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/36643174558590890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=36643174558590890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/36643174558590890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/36643174558590890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-for-change.html' title='Time for a change…'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3592017367830178766</id><published>2010-01-20T16:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T16:12:29.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time enough for everything....even if only briefly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;....Haven’t posted anything in ages….&lt;br /&gt;...Need to do more…&lt;br /&gt;....Going to stop making excuses ….&lt;br /&gt;...There’s time enough for everything if you make it…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428822482465035474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/S1cNSN_7lNI/AAAAAAAABJg/SOZcajy7bws/s400/FlowerEinstein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Thorts:&lt;/strong&gt; I’ve been thinking recently – quite awhile now of starting a comic strip… online -:- though if I haven’t made time to blog will I find time for this? Maybe I’ll just post some pictures up here and if they happen to follow a story so be it ;) Seroiusly though I’ve run through a lot of Characters and plots and I don’t want to end up being too divided in it though.. well at least start simple. So if any of you out there have any ideas or plots for a comic please share. Hopefully I’ll be posting again soon.&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3592017367830178766?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3592017367830178766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3592017367830178766&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3592017367830178766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3592017367830178766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-enough-for-everythingeven-if-only.html' title='Time enough for everything....even if only briefly'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/S1cNSN_7lNI/AAAAAAAABJg/SOZcajy7bws/s72-c/FlowerEinstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2564472794787437616</id><published>2009-10-16T15:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:43:13.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to play some Music</title><content type='html'>I’m off in a bit to go and set up and get ready for the bands gig tonight, it’s been a couple weeks since the last one , and then this gig is also different in that it’s basically a pub gig – which means we’ll be doing a lot more covers and playing for longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s nice and sometimes nerve racking at the same time, because you’ve got to entertain the crowd for a longer period and we haven’t’ done some of these covers before (as a band). That being said though pub gigs can be a lot of fun, you’ve got more time to interact with the audience and if the crowds good you enjoy playing so much more. I haven’t played for three hours or more for a while, so I’m expecting my fingers to be pretty tired at the end of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bands been coming up with the beginnings of some really cool new songs too, they just need a bit of refinement and some lyrics added but once they’re done I’m really looking forward to get them out there.&lt;br /&gt;There’s something about playing a new song to the audience, I guess it’s what’s being a song writer is all about, sharing your songs… I’m going to have to go into writing songs on another post, there’s a lot that goes into it and a lot you get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just sharing my thoughts for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2564472794787437616?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2564472794787437616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2564472794787437616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2564472794787437616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2564472794787437616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-to-play-some-music.html' title='Off to play some Music'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5791616187455856095</id><published>2009-10-02T13:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:40:52.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>30 turns around the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SsX0yZ8pa3I/AAAAAAAABIo/aqrtTpTDELg/s1600-h/thirty+turns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387981676014562162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SsX0yZ8pa3I/AAAAAAAABIo/aqrtTpTDELg/s400/thirty+turns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SsXqNb0RAlI/AAAAAAAABIg/TC0-ADQL8Vg/s1600-h/around+the+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I find life so utterly amazing and I find absolute beauty in it, even through the hard times and tragedies that cross our path, when I find myself in a moment like this I try to hold onto it for as long as I can, drinking it in like cold fresh water that refreshes my soul and fills me with the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been meaning to write another post for a while, now, but every time I get distracted by something else I need to do, or I feel what I have to say isn’t worth reading (maybe it isn’t but I’m writing it anyway) – this year has brought much and maybe I’m just being an optimist, but I think a lot of it has been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like anyone out there the worldwide financial crisis has affected me in one way or another, and I’ve found myself worrying about things more than I used to (a habit I’m trying to break) I’ve always been a in the moment kind of person, why try and change of fix something in the future when you never know what may have happened by then. That’s not to say I believe you should live in the moment and not pay heed what you may need for tomorrow or what your actions today could bring you tomorrow. I believe that you need to be responsible for all that you do and the consequences of that, and I do think you should have goals of where you’d like to be and what you’d like to achieve but worrying about how your going to do something next week when your actions in this moment could be build the steps to the bridge over next weeks problems. So basically focus on what you can do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think turning 30 (it happened to me earlier this year) has brought about a lot more thought to my life and what I do, and more focus on where I’d like to be. Turning thirty for me wasn’t the big thing many people seem to make it out to be, it was a big thing in that I’ve reached a milestone age, but being 30 is very cool, I know who I am I’m happy with who I am and I can live with the mistakes I’ve made along the way. I realize that I only have the power to go halfway in certain things, that the other half often has to be made up by other people and if you try band do their half you end up very tired and disappointed because there are something that you can’t do alone, but if you do your half and wait someone will inevitably be there to take up the other 50%.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve realized that you should take pride in all work you do, a job done if you’re unable to keep in contact, so long as both of you are willing to put in 50%). There are many more things I’ve learnt, but either you’ve learnt them or you’ll learn them on your Path to 30 or 40 or 50 or 20 or 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More has happened and more is happening all the time, hopefully I’ll be on here to tell you more about it more often. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5791616187455856095?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5791616187455856095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5791616187455856095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5791616187455856095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5791616187455856095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/10/30-turns-around-sun.html' title='30 turns around the sun'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SsX0yZ8pa3I/AAAAAAAABIo/aqrtTpTDELg/s72-c/thirty+turns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-9005302871776432877</id><published>2009-04-20T11:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:25:12.508+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfish and sorry for it</title><content type='html'>We are all at the heart of ourselves selfish – not necessarily in the mean selfish way, but In other ways that we are not always aware of, many of our actions have selfish roots, in pain physically and emotionally (especially emotionally) we always feel our pain is worse than any one else’s pain, their pain isn’t as bad as ours and they can’t truly understand how it feels – well on that one we’re right, no-one truly knows exactly what you’re going through, but then also grant them the thought that neither do you know what it’s like living in their skin.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also tend to think we are more right than the other person, that if we could just swing the round to our point of view that they would understand and praise us for how right we were… and generally around emotional points you can never truly convince someone of their failings in thought or convince them of your superior thinking – in fact you’re likely to spark an even fiercer battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more examples of our selfishness (thinking of yourself above others), it’s in our nature, we’ve learnt in this world (through the many ages that man has been on our planet) that in order to survive we need to put our own priorities first, also we have found that working together can make things easier and more bearable. So maybe we need to keep this in mind when dealing with one another, that although we feel the worst done by, so does everyone else and we need their companionship and assistance to make these burdens lighter… I know I can be completely selfish much of the time, and need to remember my pains aren’t the only ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-9005302871776432877?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/9005302871776432877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=9005302871776432877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/9005302871776432877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/9005302871776432877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/04/selfish-and-sorry-for-it.html' title='Selfish and sorry for it'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-149987813326679247</id><published>2009-04-07T10:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:49:02.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trips are Fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SdsRm824VII/AAAAAAAABAk/ghu3_Cwe9r0/s1600-h/collageSmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321866745537385602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SdsRm824VII/AAAAAAAABAk/ghu3_Cwe9r0/s400/collageSmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We (Caro &amp;amp; I) went down to near port Alfred in the Eastern Cape recently for Caro’s cousins 21st. The party was good, and the location was amazing – right on one of South Africa’s most amazing wildest coastlines, with large dunes and a very cold sea (Caro’s got more photo’s of those so I’ll have to get them from her before posting them up here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really enjoyed though was the journey, I know being stuck in a car for over 10 hours can be a bit much, but road trips like that have there own appeal. We did the journey in Caro’s Uncles Kombi and with her Sister Mother and younger Cousin there was plenty of space, so when I wasn’t taking my driving duties from Caro’s mom or sister, we were using one another as pillows as we napped, or enjoying the Beautiful scenery of the Eastern Cape. Or talking reading and entertaining one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Road trips are fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321868319572945570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SdsTCkmM6qI/AAAAAAAABAs/robYiX2Kjuw/s400/Caro+Sillouhette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-149987813326679247?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/149987813326679247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=149987813326679247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/149987813326679247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/149987813326679247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/04/road-trips-are-fun.html' title='Road Trips are Fun.'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SdsRm824VII/AAAAAAAABAk/ghu3_Cwe9r0/s72-c/collageSmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8279867707649493098</id><published>2009-03-10T12:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T13:21:02.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Rocking Idols</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='470' height='426' bgColor='#000000'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.mnet.co.za/global/flash/vidPlayer/vidPlayer_large.swf?resourceId=12464&amp;embed=true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent' /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.mnet.co.za/global/flash/vidPlayer/vidPlayer_large.swf?resourceId=12464&amp;embed=true' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' width='470' height='426' bgColor='#000000' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very good friend of mine Jason, absolutely rocking out the current version of Idols South Africa – I openly an honestly say with a wide smile on my face to whoever I can, I’m privledged that he’s a friend of mine, and he’s Jammed with us and the band on occasion, in fact he was going to be playing at Splashy fen with his brother and my brother and myself if he hadn’t done so well at Idols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you’re in South Africa (or even if you’re not you can) I’m giving this man props and asking you to vote for him. Either sms JASON to 34685 or phone 0862277710.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the title above for a link to his blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8279867707649493098?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://jasonundiscovered.blogspot.com/' title='Jason Rocking Idols'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8279867707649493098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8279867707649493098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8279867707649493098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8279867707649493098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/03/jason-rocking-idols.html' title='Jason Rocking Idols'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2001297806172778778</id><published>2009-01-23T15:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:19:20.281+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Illustrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow – it’s been a long time, I keep telling myself I’m going to start blogging more consistently, but I never do, I think it’s because I never feel I have much worthwhile contributing, and then when I do think of something I never get around to posting it and then when I do it’s old news *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Thought I’d share some illustrations I’ve been doing recently with you – I love the fact that life is a constant learning curve, just when you think things are starting to get mundane and you’re not learning anything new. You go and discover something cool, or a new way to do something – like my recent dusk/evening Cartoon’s playing with gradients and Shades an d shadows, there’s so much more to explore here, unfortunately I had Deadlines on these so couldn’t spend to long on Details. Let me know what you think, hope you like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;I've Included the same picture Below with some slight Variances - in the first the girls working on a Laptop, in the second she's looking in a games box, while her partner is in the tent his shadow being lit from inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294477109423696354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SXnC4TKi6eI/AAAAAAAAA_k/oDDt8ejWwz4/s400/Starlight+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294476821090729970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SXnCnhCm__I/AAAAAAAAA_c/7U9mJgfCXqw/s400/Starlight2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2001297806172778778?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2001297806172778778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2001297806172778778&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2001297806172778778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2001297806172778778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2009/01/latest-illustrations.html' title='Latest Illustrations'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SXnC4TKi6eI/AAAAAAAAA_k/oDDt8ejWwz4/s72-c/Starlight+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3917609126896009556</id><published>2008-11-04T14:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:05:15.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRA5n-zMo8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/tNkeOCR-yII/s1600-h/Christmas+Bear.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264771323431527362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRA5n-zMo8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/tNkeOCR-yII/s400/Christmas+Bear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the publication out and me not being so busy I end up doing a whole lot of smaller projects or tasks for the company, Like this Christmas polar bear Cartoon I did which I’ve added to our letter head for all correspondence going out around Christmas. Getting to do little things like this lightens up my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3917609126896009556?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3917609126896009556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3917609126896009556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3917609126896009556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3917609126896009556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-bear.html' title='Christmas Bear'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRA5n-zMo8I/AAAAAAAAA8U/tNkeOCR-yII/s72-c/Christmas+Bear.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7825202051665149861</id><published>2008-11-04T12:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:32:49.552+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRAkmipUUoI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VMWFNehP3Mw/s1600-h/No+Swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264748208949842562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRAkmipUUoI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VMWFNehP3Mw/s320/No+Swimming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been an extremely long while since I’ve posted anything on my blog and there are many reasons why though none of them on their own a huge factor. Up until recently I’ve been really busy with work, getting out our annual publication, this one has been a lot of work, mainly because we’ve changed the name and a few other things on it, but overall I’m really happy with the final printed product. As a designer you always get a great feeling of accomplishment when you hold something you designed and created as a finished piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what else has been up?? Just the usual run of life and the ebb and flow, with a couple happenstances – my lovely lady is away in Madagascar with a research group doing research on the white collard brown lemur, she’s there for just over 3 months, though she’s already worked a month and a half of that, so I’ve been missing her loads.&lt;br /&gt;Then my very good friend and drummer for our band recently immigrated to Majorca, which has also been a shift in life, while myself and my brother are going to continue on with the band he’s been busy with studies so we haven’t really worked on much recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ve been caught up in life and my thoughts and reflections, much is changing in the world at the moment, a global recession that has seemed to have stabilized but which has thrown many people into a state of chaos, I’m sure it’s not over yet but emotions seemed to have calmed people have seemed to accept it and readied themselves to weather the storm. My message to anyone out there who is feeling the pressure and the stress of the current world situation, is to look within and take stock of where and who you are you may not be able to afford many of the items you’d like to or believe you need, but if it were all to collapse inside of you there is a strength to survive and make it through. Don’t let the stress of financial wealth get you down, look to the wealth of love you have with your friends and loved ones and realize that is far more valuable than financial wealth could ever be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7825202051665149861?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7825202051665149861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7825202051665149861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7825202051665149861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7825202051665149861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SRAkmipUUoI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VMWFNehP3Mw/s72-c/No+Swimming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7655622995872738177</id><published>2008-05-07T11:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:34:24.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parrots, Sunsets &amp; Sunrises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2vJuTOfI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JTY6AHs3m6c/s1600-h/Picture_194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2vJuTOfI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JTY6AHs3m6c/s320/Picture_194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I spent the weekend with my lovely woman up in the Ilangeni forest counting Cape Parrots with her varsity group – which was just one of many groups spread throughout the areas these parrots inhabit on the two day national birding weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We journeyed up in a well traveled Bakkie with my lady driving, and met up with another of the groups that was doing a count in the area. After finding out where and what was expected of us first timers, we split our group into smaller groups and were allocated strategically placed points above the indigenous forest to watch for our feather friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was cold but the scenery was beautiful, and though our group didn’t see any of the parrots on the first day, we could still appreciate our surroundings as the sun dipped below the mountains bathing us in its golden glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at camp there was talk over who had seen what as we munched happily on our much needed supper – most groups had spotted at least one parrot, so we weren’t feeling so good about not spotting any. It was off to bed early and up earlier, we were up in the darkness at four in the morning so we could get to our posts before the sun rose, as the Parrots are most active in the morning and the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired cold bodies climbed into the bakkie and we headed up the rocky drive to our vantage point, then making the last hundred meters on foot our over the rough terrain by torchlight. Our fearless team leader (my lady) decided we should change our position as where we were originally positioned didn’t offer us a good view over the forest below. We settled ourselves in against the cold wind (great excuse for me to cuddle closer) and awaited the dawn and the Parrots. I think the parrots decided to cuddle up as well because at about 7:30am they hadn’t made an appearance, getting restless I convinced our fearless leader to join me on a walk into the forest, hoping maybe we’d be able to spot some parrots close up… …we didn’t we did come across a pair of Knysna Louries though, very beautiful brightly coloured birds, and they were perched not three meters away from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our excursion we regioned our fellow group, to continue our vigil, not long after we had our first spotting, and postioned in a better spot to view the group, we watched the parrots until about midmorning, before we headed back to camp to make breakfast up camp and return home.&lt;br /&gt;Tired but happy I climbed into my warm bed on Sunday night ready to dream of Parrots, susets and sunrises, in the company of someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ukzn.ac.za/Biology/CapeParrot242.aspx"&gt;http://www.ukzn.ac.za/Biology/CapeParrot242.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2u5uTOeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/qIlP24t-i-w/s1600-h/Picture_192.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2upuTOdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/UM-WAImQIOY/s1600-h/Picture_187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2upuTOdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/UM-WAImQIOY/s320/Picture_187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7655622995872738177?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7655622995872738177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7655622995872738177&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7655622995872738177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7655622995872738177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/05/parrots-sunsets-sunrises.html' title='Parrots, Sunsets &amp; Sunrises'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SCF2vJuTOfI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JTY6AHs3m6c/s72-c/Picture_194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-6922470277472352742</id><published>2008-04-16T12:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:38:02.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SAXWdXZrrnI/AAAAAAAAAco/pwqqLzE3VZ8/s1600-h/9905_01_16---Winter-Sunrise_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189789945600650866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SAXWdXZrrnI/AAAAAAAAAco/pwqqLzE3VZ8/s400/9905_01_16---Winter-Sunrise_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love mornings in winter, invariably the sky is clear and the low sun gives everything a golden glow, even on the way to work there’s a certain peace to a morning like this. Cars are driving by, but somehow it seems quite definitely a lot more quiet than the afternoon rush when everything seems a clamor of noise. People are tired and grumpy from a long tiring day at work, but in the morning they're fresh - or tired, but tired ‘cause they just woken up. I love watching my golden world rush by outside the window, and you get a small look into other people’s worlds as you see them pass you in their car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there’s the city driving in the morning, with the vendors and the News Paper sellers, and people walking the sidewalks making their way to work. I don’t often drive through town on the way to work, I work on the outskirts but today I was dropping Mom at her work. The Newspaper seller (mom sees him everyday) had a friendly comment to share while trying to get her to buy a paper (we had one) and always a big smile. That’s’ the difference in South Africa the streets are filled with people going there way, but they notice you, and know you’re there, you don’t feel overwhelmed by the sense of just being another unknown in a large city. If you smile at someone they’ll invariably smile back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africans bye and large have relied on their neighbors for hundreds of years and many still do, with so many things, so each person is treated as a neighbor, “I might not know you but someday I might” resounds through their smiles. Not saying there aren’t many problems with crime and Violence, but being made to feel part of something and recognized by and large, goes a long way to recompense the negatives. I look into the faces of those that pass me by the middle class, struggling to make his payments, the man trying to start something for himself selling what wares he can, and young entrepreneur. They all hold hope, there’s no defeat there, and they know that things will be hard they’ve experienced it before – they also know that they are surrounded by like people who refuse to be beaten down by fate and circumstances and while there is still life in their bones they will make something of it. This is Africa our feet are rooted in its soil and its rain feeds our soul and cleanses our wounds and makes us strong again – this is our home, and we feel sick away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm …. I love mornings like this, they energize me and give me hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-6922470277472352742?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/6922470277472352742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=6922470277472352742&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6922470277472352742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6922470277472352742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/04/morning-drive.html' title='Morning drive'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SAXWdXZrrnI/AAAAAAAAAco/pwqqLzE3VZ8/s72-c/9905_01_16---Winter-Sunrise_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2149114533854251923</id><published>2008-03-26T08:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:57:17.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Splashy'd in mud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R-nyp7ztAuI/AAAAAAAAAVc/uCPgaA40SnE/s1600-h/sfpano2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181939648509575906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R-nyp7ztAuI/AAAAAAAAAVc/uCPgaA40SnE/s320/sfpano2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all started in the Mud and the rain… but then the sun came out to play again.&lt;br /&gt;Wow what a weekend – I’m just starting to feel a little more normal again two days back from Splashy Fen, getting in was a bit of a nightmare after sitting behind 2 km’s of cars on a muddy road I realized that leaving the evening before would have been a good thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it turned out though we managed to avoid such a long wait, and ended up driving into Splashy in a 4x4 instead of our beat up old 1300 corolla (she’s been to many Splashy’s – about 10) which was a good thing because I don’t think we’d have made it in otherwise with the condition of the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Rain that was pouring down on Friday very generously stopped long enough for us to set up a hasty camp, make a quick meal and open up a drink to ease away the stresses we’d just endured getting to our little camp on the hill, before opening her taps again, by then though we were attired in boots and waterproofs and didn’t mind so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately there were a few Bands I missed, that I would have liked to have seen, but the new ones I saw made up for it.&lt;br /&gt;We stepped into the Music tent in time to hear Don Clarke’s starting an encore of his &lt;a href="http://www.splashyfen.co.za/sfmusic/sfsong08.html"&gt;Splashy song&lt;/a&gt; which set the key for the weekend, time to sit back and enjoy the music and soak up the atmosphere. Friday night we were wowed by “Zoe and Somebody’s child” “Dan Patlanski” (the dude can play) and “Goldfish”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we woke a little fuzzy from the night before, but with the sun shining, so decided to take advantage of the weather and take a swim in the river – Trudging along in our Gumboots the morning was spent wandering around stalls and visiting friends camps and generally passing time. The Line up for Saturday was looking Good, and we knew we needed to be at the one Stage when “Roly Struckmeyer” (love his stuff) he was followed by “Cabins in the Forest” “Vana” “Guy Buttery” and then “Josie Field” All awesome. Then in the evening we were blown away by “The Arrows”, “The Rudimentals” “Southern Gypsey Queen” and “Tree 63” (Who really are an amazing world act).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was a day mostly spent relaxing for us as we were playing that afternoon, so I didn’t spend too much time watching Bands. The Nerves were running freely when the band stepped onto the stage, but that’s whay you reherse, so instinct takes over, as usual the set passed by rather quickly for us, but we had a lot of great feedback, and earned ourselves some new fans. The songs went down really well, especially &lt;a href="http://www.witness.co.za/?showcontent&amp;amp;global[_id]=5087"&gt;“Splashy Fen’s coming Back Around”&lt;/a&gt; which we were asked to do an encore for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday evening was a time for us to kick back and relax one final time before the long haul home on Monday, Fortunately on Saturday And Sundday there’s been enough Sun to dry out the roads, leaving us with a clear run. I got home took a long hot Shower and cuddled up next to my already sleeping lady for a restful nap… ...and joined her in her dreams of music and people dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2149114533854251923?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.splashyfen.co.za/program.html' title='Splashy&apos;d in mud'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2149114533854251923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2149114533854251923&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2149114533854251923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2149114533854251923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/03/splashyd-in-mud.html' title='Splashy&apos;d in mud'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R-nyp7ztAuI/AAAAAAAAAVc/uCPgaA40SnE/s72-c/sfpano2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7238833176491858016</id><published>2008-02-22T11:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:02:20.075+02:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R76dg7CpkOI/AAAAAAAAATc/Jdu4PCuJwjU/s1600-h/ist2_199510_vacant_sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169742611198087394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R76dg7CpkOI/AAAAAAAAATc/Jdu4PCuJwjU/s320/ist2_199510_vacant_sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flying mind - right …. No sorry wrong….. Okay I’m loosing it just a little, been hunched over my computer the last couple days drawing strip Maps for our publication, and right now my mind feels a little stripped. Staring at this computer screen has burned a big blank white space onto my brain.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes just want to roll themselves up in my eyelids and hibernate – hot summer days are NOT meant to be spent staring at a computer screen, jumping Jiminy cricket!&lt;br /&gt;Okay all’s not lost it is Friday – it is Friday - ohmmmmmmm … concentrate on your inn… concentrate… no don’t concentrate its Friday, no concentration, we’re having a concentration strike over here. Click your mouse and pretend, click your mouse and pretend, and hum yourself a happy tune…. mmmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7238833176491858016?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7238833176491858016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7238833176491858016&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7238833176491858016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7238833176491858016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/02/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R76dg7CpkOI/AAAAAAAAATc/Jdu4PCuJwjU/s72-c/ist2_199510_vacant_sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3826874524861612489</id><published>2008-02-18T13:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:49:53.792+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite songwriters No.8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7lwTrCpkLI/AAAAAAAAATI/ZQ_a_W4w2VE/s1600-h/lee_2254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168285530658017458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7lwTrCpkLI/AAAAAAAAATI/ZQ_a_W4w2VE/s320/lee_2254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been ages since I’ve posted anything I know, just out of it and getting caught up in different things, so thought I’d make up for it my doing three posts today. Okay they’re not all interesting or informative but hey I’m trying. Riiiight so this ones supposed to be the next in my line of Favorite songwriters – I was introduced&lt;br /&gt;To this &lt;a href="http://www.newtonfaulkner.com/"&gt;Newton Faulkner's &lt;/a&gt;music by my brother on our recent UK visit, since then myself and younger brother have been loving the music the more we listened to it – I can’t profees to know a great deal about the man, other than he has an amazing talent, so a copied a bit of his Bio from his website, click the link through to get a taste of what he sounds like – I love “Gone in the Morning”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Newton Faulkner is a 22 year old English singer songwriter with a wistful smile and phenomenal dreadlocks. But you’ll already know him as one of 2007’s most striking musical arrivals, clocking up a Number One platinum album, sell-out UK tours and a growing legion of passionate fans. This is an old fashioned word-of-mouth success story from an artist with simply stunning songs and an astonishing virtuoso guitar technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just what is that Faulkner sound? It’s acoustic guitar like we’ve never heard it before. It’s things done to six strings that will boggle the ears and eyes. It’s a throaty but gentle blues croon that speaks of backwoods, beaches and the badlands of, ah, Surrey. It’s t*u*n*e*s, the likes of which have become a word-of-myspace cult across the Cornwall surf scene and landed prestigious support slots with Jack Johnson’s cult buddy Donavon Frankenreiter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a genius cover of Massive Attack’s Teardrop dropped into a set to silence a rowdy crowd whilst supporting Paulo Nutini during the World Cup or the Python-esque wit with which Newton Faulkner is fast winning over audiences across the UK.It’s this inventiveness – this esprit de gig – that made this 22-year-old from just outside London one of the most buzzed-about DIY artists of 2006. With no promotion and bugger-all money his first release, last spring’s Full Fat EP, reached Number One on Amazon’s singles chart. The shuffling beats; Faulkner’s laidback scat singing and gutsy holler; the chewy blues riffs; the ‘tapping’ of strings – these had (pardon the pun) struck a chord with anyone who had stumbled across his shows in the south-west, causing the low-key release to sell-out its 3000 copies. With his wonderfully dexterous approach to guitar, Faulkner is as exciting to watch as he is to hear.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3826874524861612489?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.newtonfaulkner.com/' title='Favourite songwriters No.8'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3826874524861612489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3826874524861612489&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3826874524861612489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3826874524861612489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/02/favourite-songwriters-no8.html' title='Favourite songwriters No.8'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7lwTrCpkLI/AAAAAAAAATI/ZQ_a_W4w2VE/s72-c/lee_2254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2350625955234947647</id><published>2008-02-18T12:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:57:31.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay I’ve been tagged by &lt;a href="http://vanoodle.blogspot.com/"&gt;noodle&lt;/a&gt; – the big problem is I don’t have seven people left to tag. So the question is this do I just tag the one solitary blogger left for me to tag or do I ignor and carry on – alright I’ll play along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 random or weird things about yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The rules are as follows:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Link to the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;2 Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3 Share seven random and/or weird facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;4 Tag seven random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5 Leave a comment on their blogs so that they know they have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Random Facts About Liam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a weird fear of swimming in Deep Water, where I can’t see what’s beneath me, but I confront it at every chance I get.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am burnt to a crisp after this weekend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m a closet philosopher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I’m right handed, but left eyed, this means if I’m aiming a bow and arrow or paintball gun I suddenly become left handed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a fertile imagination, and when I was younger (and sometimes still now) I used to spend most my days living in my own completely different world, Kinda like Calivin form Calvin and hobbes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Somedays there’ nothing I like more than to be completely covered in Mud or Soaked by the Rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still watch Saturday morning Cartoons, and plan to for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm Going to tag…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=253109485"&gt;Caroline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=113023989"&gt;Yougs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2350625955234947647?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2350625955234947647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2350625955234947647&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2350625955234947647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2350625955234947647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/02/okay-ive-been-tagged-by-noodle-big.html' title=''/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8133677523763615673</id><published>2008-02-18T09:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T09:23:46.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink Deeply the light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7kyZ7CpkKI/AAAAAAAAATA/-8uLuqP7ECU/s1600-h/Falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168217468311277730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7kyZ7CpkKI/AAAAAAAAATA/-8uLuqP7ECU/s200/Falls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world is grey without the light, to cast into contrast the shadows and darkness&lt;br /&gt;We are limp flaccid forms without our life that cast into contrasts our emotions.&lt;br /&gt;We live and breathe, sigh and heave, toil and trample our days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let cascade the musical light, which gives life and makes all things bright.&lt;br /&gt;Let Laugh and dance and play, let love and hold and pray&lt;br /&gt;This sad and beautiful song, that tugs and draws us along.&lt;br /&gt;And the rest won’t come, but enrichment can flow from an unending tap and let overflow your cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink deeply, but not in excess, for this mead like all is best shared with our fellow men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8133677523763615673?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8133677523763615673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8133677523763615673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8133677523763615673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8133677523763615673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2008/02/drink-deeply-light.html' title='Drink Deeply the light'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R7kyZ7CpkKI/AAAAAAAAATA/-8uLuqP7ECU/s72-c/Falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4075620612460078975</id><published>2007-11-20T02:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T14:59:27.052+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year gone by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R0LaAVRKItI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aVrQN0bQByI/s1600-h/Goodyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134906224399753938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R0LaAVRKItI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aVrQN0bQByI/s320/Goodyear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The year is almost and an end, it had past me by before I felt it begin… I’ve been reflecting recently on the year gone by, places I’ve been things I’ve done, people I’ve got to know and love.&lt;br /&gt;There’s a lot I wish I’d had the time or made the time to have done. I would have liked to have spent more time with certain friends, and kept more in touch and up to date with what’s been happening in all their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn’t all start so busy, but towards the end of the year it all seemed to turn into a mad rush for the finish – trying to fit in all those last minute things you kept putting off. In a few weeks I fly to the UK to visit family and friends over December and January, and right now it feels like I’m in a bit of a rush preparing all I need to have done before the trip. It is something to look forward to though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have been moments for me to remember this year… I met a wonderful woman, I became a very proud uncle, I played some amazing gig’s with the band, The Springboks won the Rugby world cup, I spent some amazing time with great friends. Had deep meaningful conversations with people.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to open myself up a little sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that I can deal with important responsibilities in work and handle them, even if it does make me seem a bit more moody with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that sometimes Keeping quite and to myself isn’t always the best way to deal with things on your mind, and that having a friend to talk to even if they don’t know the answers lightens the load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that we are all one human population, and the problems we face in the world are ours as a group – but that sometimes you don’t seem to have an impact the worlds problems (and so shouldn’t get frustrated or stressed) but you can impact the world of someone just by taking the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all my friends, family loved ones and strangers I’ve met who’ve guided me through this year, who’ve taught and tested me.&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4075620612460078975?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4075620612460078975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4075620612460078975&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4075620612460078975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4075620612460078975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/11/year-gone-by.html' title='The Year gone by...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/R0LaAVRKItI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aVrQN0bQByI/s72-c/Goodyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-783085100711457453</id><published>2007-10-09T04:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:35:04.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New toon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RwuRHxAUK8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZmJ8Wv5u150/s1600-h/Toe+and+Hitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119344964036471746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RwuRHxAUK8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZmJ8Wv5u150/s400/Toe+and+Hitch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the first of a probable series of a strip I’ve been working on - I work for a Caravan and camping magazine and so thought it apt to name my Characters "Toe &amp;amp; Hitch" - I hope you like it let me know what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-783085100711457453?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/783085100711457453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=783085100711457453&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/783085100711457453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/783085100711457453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-toon.html' title='New toon'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RwuRHxAUK8I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZmJ8Wv5u150/s72-c/Toe+and+Hitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-666143761777556785</id><published>2007-08-31T08:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T09:06:08.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Songwriters No. 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rte9c8bzM3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/bklSg5YVXTc/s1600-h/CrosbyStillsNashYoung-BackstageWarmup-lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104757007604462450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rte9c8bzM3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/bklSg5YVXTc/s400/CrosbyStillsNashYoung-BackstageWarmup-lrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was driving home from work yesterday when a familiar tune came on the Radio - an old tune but a cover done by Watershed ( a South African Band) and I thought it was a really decent cover too. Though they were working with a really good origianl , though I guess that makes it harder to do a cover when you’re being compared to the original. Anyway I haven’t posted a favourite songwriter in a while and knew that these guys would definitely have to make my list.&lt;br /&gt;Crosby Stills Nash &amp;amp; Young, brought home thier messages using melodic tunes and beautiful Harmonies, I love playing thier songs with all thier interwoven harmonies - If I can find someone to sing them with. So which of thier songs do I choose? There are many, one of my favourite from childhood was always "Teach your children", though I’ve decided to go for the one I heard on the Radio, mostly because it feels a lot more personal to me " when you see the Southern crosss for the first time" though I grew up under the Southern Cross, I remember the way I felt when I returned home after my first soujourn in England - looking up at those 4 bright Stars I knew I was home. So below are the lyrics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southern Cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got out of town on a boat goin' to southern islands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sailing a reach before a followin' sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was makin' for the trades on the outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the downhill run to Papeete Bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got eighty feet of the waterlineNicely making way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about how many times I have fallen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been around the world,Lookin' for that woman, girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knows love can endure,And you know it will (and you know it will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you see the Southern Cross for the first time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You understand now why you came this way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm sailing for tomorrow, my dreams are a-dyin',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my love is an anchor tied to you, tied with a silver chain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my ship and all her flags are a-flyin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is all that I have left and music is her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about how many times I have fallen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been around the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lookin' for that woman, girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knows love can endure,And you know it will (and you know it will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we cheated and we lied and we tested,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we never failed to fail, it was the easiest thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will survive being bested,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the Southern Cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-666143761777556785?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.csny.com/' title='Favourite Songwriters No. 7'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/666143761777556785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=666143761777556785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/666143761777556785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/666143761777556785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/08/favourite-songwriters-no-7.html' title='Favourite Songwriters No. 7'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rte9c8bzM3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/bklSg5YVXTc/s72-c/CrosbyStillsNashYoung-BackstageWarmup-lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3627105549941043920</id><published>2007-08-30T02:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T15:29:58.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Recent Illustrations</title><content type='html'>We'r kinda going for a bit of a futuristic theme for our guide this year, so I've been having some fun doing a range of Space Camper Illustrations. Here are a couple...  &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1156/1276426648_d5c6af4acd_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1006/1276428582_aa08c0504e_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3627105549941043920?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3627105549941043920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3627105549941043920&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3627105549941043920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3627105549941043920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-recent-illustrations.html' title='Some Recent Illustrations'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8016565031872963832</id><published>2007-08-20T03:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T15:18:57.259+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend</title><content type='html'>I may be getting old, but it doesn’t mean I can stay out dancing Until 5 in the morning – it just means I‘ll only be surfacing from bed at about 5 in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I went out to Red Door with Caroline on Friday evening and we met up with a couple of here friends there, it was a good evening, and as Always Jamie was playing good alternative music and fortunately a fair amount of stuff from my generation that I could rock out to and know the words when I was lip sinking along (as you do – while playing the air guitar – and just totally making a fool of yourself). During the ‘course of the evening Jamie’s voice came across the speakers to announce that Sean from Seether was in the house and had requested to play a set the following night – so it seemed our Saturday night plans were set.&lt;br /&gt;We continued to dance and grab our breaths and some liquid refreshment from time to time, until about close to three in the Morning, then Joe climbed in my Car with Caroline and myself and we proceeded to Joe’s to drop him at home – shortly after this I got a call on my phone from Kyle to announce that he was at the Red Door and where were we. We managed to convince ourselves to go and join him for a short while, seeing as it was on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;It was during this period that I decided to approach Jamie and offer my services to open for Sean the following evening (which was in fact that evening) not really giving much thought to the fact that it was already after 4am and I might have a little trouble getting myself up and prepared for such a task that night.&lt;br /&gt;In the end I didn’t go, though it was a last minute decision and one (seeing how tired I was) I don’t regret – so I didn’t open for Sean (was hoping for my big break – he he he)&lt;br /&gt;, or watch him (if he played) there are rumors he didn’t pitch (much like me) – but I definitely can’t confirm them, I can confirm he was there the night before, when I made plans I had to break.&lt;br /&gt;The reason I did – well Mom’s friend from Kenya is out with her family including two boys – one of whose birthday was being celebrated, and so instead of pushing aside my weariness and going out to play like a rock Star would, I decided I’d far rather spend my evening comfortable at home eating Ice cream cake and chips.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was much as you'd imagine, ntothing to energetic being done. We had a sit down Brunch with our Kenyan friends and the Family - then the folks and Jeremy whicked them down to Durban for the evening to put them on an early plane - and while Caroline fished off an assignment, I spent most the rest of the day sprawled outy on the couch with my face buried in a Novel... there still are advantages of not being a student anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8016565031872963832?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8016565031872963832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8016565031872963832&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8016565031872963832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8016565031872963832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/08/weekend.html' title='The weekend'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1843119670621159588</id><published>2007-08-08T08:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T08:41:38.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Up in the Traffic of Life…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1219/1047267943_47e49e0201_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1219/1047267943_47e49e0201_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caught Up in the Traffic of Life… ...I think that pretty much sums me up lately, in fact I think it would relate to a lot of us – we get so caught up in work, and doing our daily living routines – that we don’t realize that at times the road we’ve been diverted onto, that is building up more traffic, is actually a very scenic one, one we’ve not been on before and so should be enjoying a lot more. Instead we are focused on the road and getting to the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;Why when we’re living our lives is  our focus to get to the end of the week – to get to the end of an assignment or project, to get to the end of the journey that’s leading us somewhere, but when we talk about living life and it’s ideals, we complain that we never have enough time – when we’ve wished it away.&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn’t pick it up I’ve been trying to use a bit of an analogy here – and using it as a main reason why I haven’t posted anything – I’ve been caught up, and truthfully, a little uninspired by my life – that’s not to say that I don’t have a great life and I am surrounded by amazing people who I love to share it with, I guess sometimes you just don’t feel you have anything exceptional worth sharing. The thing is sometimes you don’t know what you have to share until you open you’re mouth – and then you catch yourself thinking “where did I get that from?” Everyone has a part so play in one another’s life no matter how small and sometimes it’s not the part you’d have liked to have played. At the end of the day you realize that you can be no-one but yourself, and some will love you for it, and others… well they won’t.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get too caught up with the task of life, rather get lost in the small detours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1843119670621159588?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1843119670621159588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1843119670621159588&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1843119670621159588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1843119670621159588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/08/caught-up-in-traffic-of-life.html' title='Caught Up in the Traffic of Life…'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5813590036502628845</id><published>2007-06-26T03:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:21:25.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire, Fire, Burning bright!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RoEOrZ4z_rI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0LyMAyYMgIU/s1600-h/scenes-on-monday-night-from-karkloof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080357993496968882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RoEOrZ4z_rI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0LyMAyYMgIU/s320/scenes-on-monday-night-from-karkloof.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow sometimes you realize just how fragile you are and utterly insignificantly impotent against the natural forces of this world.&lt;br /&gt;Last night as we stepped out of my room for a break from band practice, Colin noticed above the roof of the house (we were stood in the courtyard) an orange glow in the sky - we climbed onto the roof to survey the damage that was being dealt by the fearsome runaway fire.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the width and size of the fire and seeing that our little town was in it’s intended path, just left us a little muted and beyond fear, it makes you realize all you can do is pray sometimes, and if that fails come to terms with the fact that everyone’s time must come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds fatalistic but that’s basically what I did  last night as I got into bed, said my prayers and consigned myself to the fact that staying up the whole evening wasn’t going to turn aside that fire - the brave people who are trained and have the equipment to deal with it were just managing to minimize the damage that inferno was wreaking. As the one official was quoted this morning - there’s no way to fight a fire like that, you do your best just to bring it under some kind of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did manage to get some pictures on Jeremy’s camera, but I failed to put them on disk to bring in, probably because due to the fires our electricity was playing up, the lights dimmed and we’re still dimmed when I left for work this morning.&lt;br /&gt;As we drove out of town the destruction the fire had and almost had wreaked was evident, ashes and charred remains of trees and whatever else that managed to have the misfortune of being in the Fire’s Path, not more than 300-400 meters from our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the brave Souls that fought off the worst of the blaze through the dark and smoke and heat of the hell that last night would have been for them, may he bless and keep them, and those whose lives were lost in the ‘cause, may he take and keep them always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5813590036502628845?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5813590036502628845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5813590036502628845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5813590036502628845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5813590036502628845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/06/fire-fire-burning-bright.html' title='Fire, Fire, Burning bright!'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RoEOrZ4z_rI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0LyMAyYMgIU/s72-c/scenes-on-monday-night-from-karkloof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2922345537521987001</id><published>2007-06-05T11:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:57:13.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream with wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RmUzap4z_qI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ujbC3aRYXbA/s1600-h/Flying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072517088316489378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RmUzap4z_qI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ujbC3aRYXbA/s320/Flying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ve just now remembered part of a dream I had last night, its strange how you can have a memory of it later, and I takes you a while to remember it was a dream. Well in this case not so long, ‘cause flying is just impossible – pity that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a long while since I’ve flown or floated in my dreams and I really love it, I wish I could take a dream flight every night – I tried googling the meaning of flying in dreams and got a whole lot of stuff, a lot of which is contradictory, but they say it’s a from of lucid dreaming, when you’re aware and awake in you’re dream and can control it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the times I’ve had flying dreams, I’ve started flying in different ways – in the one I start by taking bigger and bigger jumps, and end up taking massive high strides 10’s of meters into the air, in the one I was falling and ended up swooping before I hit the ground, and there have been various other ones. In this one I started kind of jumping not even a meter up and flapping my hands at my side, and rotating slowly, before I put my feet back down. It was almost like I was weightless in space, then realizing this (and obviously realizing I was in a dream I started floating around… then soon I was swooping and soaring… I can’t wait to dream again tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2922345537521987001?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2922345537521987001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2922345537521987001&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2922345537521987001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2922345537521987001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/06/dream-with-wings.html' title='A dream with wings'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RmUzap4z_qI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ujbC3aRYXbA/s72-c/Flying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5434445445449915909</id><published>2007-06-04T04:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T16:20:09.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Numbers Reveal...</title><content type='html'>As A distraction from work today, I was looking up chinese year signs and so on, and then found a link to this Numerology site, wherer they offered to do a "short" free reading - so I thought why not and while later I got a reply, they did a reading on three numbers they work out for you, - your life path - your expression and your soul urge or hearts desire. They let you know how they work it all out, but I haven't put that here as it's a bit long winded with the bulk of my reading which I've already included. This entry links through, so if you want you can link through and try it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the type of person who holds a lot of stock with Star signs and all the rest, though I do enjoy reading them - saying that though, I was pretty amazed at how accurate some of this report was, most of what's written below applies to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your life path says a lot about you, so please read the following very carefully ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liam, your Life Path of 2 ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a '2', you are all about peace, harmony and finding balance in everything. You are happiest when you are with a soul mate or at the very least, a really good business partner or friend. Your concern for others and diplomatic ways assure you of popularity and plenty of friends and supporters throughout your entire life.If you are a number 2 you have an uncanny ability to understand others. Many of you are blessed with enhanced intuition and you make great doctors, psychiatrists and healers. As so many are willing to support your biggest belief, which is that "justice should prevail" many of you also end up becoming beloved politicians or columnists. You are at your best when working in a team rather than a leader. Your perfect position is the leader's right hand man or woman. You make a great husband or wife! The reason you often fail at being a leader is because you want to please everyone and don't have the heart to say no! Your ability to cooperate with others often pays off handsomely for you. Your prime concern is not being rich, but "doing what you love so the money will come." You have a humane and humorous approach to life that others find very attractive. However, you are often self-sacrificing (sometimes to a fault) because you also need the approval of others. Being a two, this is because you see others reactions to you as being a mirror of who you really are. If others are unhappy with you, you risk experiencing an unhealthy dissatisfaction that can lead to a lack of confidence or low self-esteem. The number 2 life path usually includes one other person that is with you or is a heavy influence on you for your entire life. You might have a tendency to see your lover and yourself as one soul or one person. Depending on how healthy this connection is you might be with this person your entire life or waste a lot of your life yearning to be with this person. Unrequited love is more painful for you than other numbers. Love, beauty and art are also very important to you. You love the idea of symmetry and this leads to a love of classic art, poetry and of course music. Your surroundings are also very important to you, as they are a reflection of who you are. You love old things, sentimental things and collect objects that touch your heart. If you are not an artist yourself, then you will at least have an interest in the subject. Many 2's often find a soul mate in another artist and become the patron. This is because you love it when others hold up beautiful mirrors of society. Sometimes 2's are vulnerable to obsessive compulsive behaviors because they are so addicted to perfection. In fact the karmic path of many number twos is to learn not to become depressed or disappointed when people or situations turn out less than perfect. You are sensitive to other's feelings but are also easily hurt when others are incapable of returning the consideration. Many 2's spend their early years learning how to not take the actions of others personally. You are the best friend that any other number in numerology could possibly have are often self-less to a fault. Others sense your deep faith in human nature and are so touched by it that they often fulfill your desires just to see you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Expression - &lt;em&gt;which describes your potential natural talents and abilities -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;works out to be a 5&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a '5' Expression Means About You&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've done the calculations, what does this actually mean?&lt;br /&gt;Liam, your Expression of 5 ... Your Potential Natural Talents and Abilities&lt;br /&gt;You are optimistic, inquisitive and embrace change. You are a freedom-loving individual who expresses their love of independence often through a bohemian or unusual life style. You are blessed with a brilliant creative mind that is never at a loss for a solution to a problem. As your independence is so important to you, you thrive best in creative occupations that allow you a great deal of travel. You have an eye for design and appreciate the good things in life. In fact, you may spend a lot of your time trying to figure out how to get these things without having to work too hard. If you are a typical five then you will meet with the most success by selling some aspect of yourself or your talent. The height of your personal expression is in your talent for persuasion. This is why you are best suited for jobs in media, marketing and design. You very much believe that a person is defined by what he does and not what he wants to do so any business or project that you start will be very much branded with your personal flair. It is a number 5 that tends to name a business after himself or send out a resume with a photo. When it comes to business you also tend to have a "hands on" approach as you rely a lot on your wit, charm and good looks to get what you want. Once the deal is sealed, however, you sometimes have difficulty seeing it through to completion. This is because your brilliant mind is captured by so many other interests that it is difficult for you to focus sometimes. Sometimes your need to express your independence brings you to a critical point in both your professional and personal relationships. You are terrified of being stuck in one place or having your free spirit suffocated by labels and possessiveness. For this reason many of you feel quite suffocated in relationships or are unable to hold down a day job for any length of time. You are very popular socially because you are the life of every party. You have light nimble mind and have excellent verbal skills. You also have enormous powers of analysis that gives you an edge when it comes to investing money, judging others and avoiding harmful situations. You are also very accepting of new people and new ideas. The last thing that could ever be said of you is that you are closed minded. You will try anything once and you often respond willingly to a dare. However, sometimes your permissiveness leads to relationships with odd or unstable individuals. Romantically others may find you hard to get close to as you would rather sit and chat than get intimate. Others fail to understand that the most valued expression of your love is the expression of your hopes and dreams to another. You are also very pragmatic when it comes to all of your relationships and believe in treating everyone equally. Deep down you are very philosophical about relationships and believe that no person should be so important that he or she should have the power to make you happy or sad. This can often distress your soul mate who doesn't feel that special in your presence. Part of your challenge might be showing through your actions, how loving all without sacrificing one can be achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, Let's Examine Your Soul Urge(also known as your "Heart's Desire")&lt;br /&gt;In your case Liam, this totals 9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam, your Soul Urge of 9 ...What You Desire To Be, To Have, and To Do In Your Life&lt;br /&gt;The highest expression of your soul's urge is to connect in a mystical way with others. Although your aspirations are lofty, you are also a humanitarian who is often gifted with a sharp intuition and keen analytical skills. Often you give up opportunities that should be yours, simply to help another. This is because your faith in yourself, god and the future is so strong that you live by your conviction that the universe is always unfolding as it should. Others simply do not possess your spiritual sophistication and may be amused or repelled by what they see as your irrational talk or beliefs. You may be accused of being stupid or foolish simply because you won't take the bait (of a job or money) at the expense of your ethics. Compared to the other numbers, you excel at letting go of lovers or opportunities simply because you know you can't take emotions and material goods with you when you die. As you are driven more by compassion than common sense, you are the first to fall on your sword for a worthy cause. You may often be broke because you see money only as a tool of change. You would much rather spend money on art, charity or a trip. In fact, ostentatious displays of wealth anger and disgust you because your ideal is a world where all humans are equal. You might appear very eccentric to others who don't quite understand your fascination with the spiritual world or your insistence on being a seeker of truth. Furthermore nines tend to get carried away when it comes to trying to heal or connect to others. The biggest mistake you could make is to try and be an "agent of karma" by meddling or interfering in other people's affairs. As you are so talented psychically, you often become a liability in business simply because people in authority resent your ability to perceive their secrets. You rarely rise very high on the corporate ladder simply because others see you as a threat to their cloak of political intrigue. You have a soul that must be continually assured and fed with new sources of spiritual information. To stay healthy, your psyche may require that you make special trips to holy or mystical places. You may have to seek out special teaching to help you understand and cultivate your talents so that you are in control, as opposed to terrorized by them. Being able to foresee the future or see through other people is often painful, so some therapy might be required in your life to help you detach from your own sensitivity. One of the sins you are most vulnerable to is spiritual pride. This can bring you situations that cause your faith to be seriously tested or where your pride can take a big fall. Many nines often find themselves subject to a lesson in becoming humble by the cosmos simply because they were too boastful of their talents. Making money off of your psychic talents may also cause you some problems, as part of your path is to heal without the expectation of reward. If you are working professionally as a psychic and are a nine, then remember to tithe at least one tenth of your earnings towards a worthy cause. However the highest calling of your soul urge is to share your intuitive talents for free."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5434445445449915909?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.numerologist.com' title='What the Numbers Reveal...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5434445445449915909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5434445445449915909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5434445445449915909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5434445445449915909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-numbers-reveal.html' title='What the Numbers Reveal...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7749560006518537066</id><published>2007-05-31T01:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T15:58:15.895+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stylus &amp; Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/238/523085629_2d3118d4c5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/238/523085629_2d3118d4c5_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/238/523085629_2d3118d4c5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really gets to you when you don’t have the time – or are to tired to make the time to do the things you want, I wouldn’t say I’m being overworked – but I’ve been pretty busy between work and music, there’s so much I’d really like to do and get in order, like doing some illustrations.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine has written a children’s story and has asked me to do some illustrations for it, which I’m really keen to do, but I haven’t done anything besides a couple of doodles while I’m on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;I also want to use my Genius tablet at work more (thingy that allows you to draw straight onto you’re computer) – sigh! I think I need to do some time management to fit in stuff I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alongside is a quick sketch a managed to scribble out with it today when I had a moment – it’s actually amazing how similar you can allow it to be to regular sketching, even the amount of pressure you use, giving you the lighter and darker strokes – it’s pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7749560006518537066?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7749560006518537066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7749560006518537066&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7749560006518537066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7749560006518537066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-stylus-me.html' title='My Stylus &amp; Me'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-6011684741713113325</id><published>2007-05-24T10:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:24:04.112+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bonsai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/511892837_190e723c78_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/511892837_190e723c78_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I’ve been growing a bonsai  for about 5 years now, I pulled this “Chinese Maple” sapling that was growing into our fence and decided I would try my hand at making it into a bonsai. I’m definitely no expert, and I initially followed the advice of a friend of mine who is pretty clued up. Apparently when you first uproot it you need to let it sit in whatever you potted it in for at least one to two years, so the new root hairs can take. Only after this period can you re-pot it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a very long process and you only see it taking shape over the years, I don’t know all the traditional shapes they’re supposed to take, so I’ve just been shaping it as I go, twisting the trunks and branches around one another into a shape that I think fits my little tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a very calming process, I guess anything to with gardening is, but it’s nice to have a little project, and a project that could span a lifetime – maybe one day I can pass on a 40 or 50 year old bonsai onto someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get this picture before all the leaves had fallen off for winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-6011684741713113325?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/6011684741713113325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=6011684741713113325&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6011684741713113325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6011684741713113325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-bonsai.html' title='My Bonsai'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/511892837_190e723c78_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1149230103110001579</id><published>2007-05-22T10:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T10:31:38.565+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RlKp_bsKBLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1Ak6LT4k7bw/s1600-h/Calvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067299437975045298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RlKp_bsKBLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1Ak6LT4k7bw/s400/Calvin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago, it seemed summer was reluctant to leave, getting cooler, but still getting fairly warm during the day, now it seems winters just barged in and taken over – over night, I woke this morning with stalactites hanging from my nose – well not really – but it was a real feat of will power to get myself out that bed.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it’s cold I still do like cold days (not constantly) – you tend to feel more energized and alert, less likely to drift off while working. Then you’ve got all the things that you can do and use the weather as an excuse to do them, like lying in bed reading or getting all cozy under a blanket while you watch a movie, sipping on some hot drink… oohh Gluewine, or mulled wine, mmmmm. The rubbish thing about winter is trying to get up in the morning, and that’s about my only downside, I don’t mind being cold, I’ll just put on more clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1149230103110001579?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1149230103110001579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1149230103110001579&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1149230103110001579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1149230103110001579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/05/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RlKp_bsKBLI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1Ak6LT4k7bw/s72-c/Calvin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7859755416332260222</id><published>2007-05-07T00:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T12:18:17.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy but Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rj783S1gaQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/488oq9HqpDs/s1600-h/Crazy+Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061761058090281218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rj783S1gaQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/488oq9HqpDs/s320/Crazy+Smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay it’s been over a week since I’ve written anything here, shocking I know, it’s like nothings been happening in Liam’s life, nah that’s not the case - Between work and the band, and my very limited social life I’ve been stretched pretty thin. Though I’m not complaining it’s been a pleasant type of busy, I’ve managed to find some enjoyment in my work again, probably because I’m avoiding the stuff that makes me bored and usually takes ages to do, though eventually I’m gonna have to get back to it, but for now I have other distractions and am doing those, because I seriously can’t face redrawing maps at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bands Just finished doing their Demo Recording &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/zephyrsongs"&gt;(you can hear the tracks if click here to link through to our myspace)&lt;/a&gt; which I’m happy with. Now the next step is to start working on the actual tracks for an eventual album release and practicing for our upcoming Gigs. So life is busy but good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ve realized that you can’t let all the stresses of life get on top of you; you can only tackle one task at a time and do your best to juggle your time to fit everything in. But if you let it stress you out;&lt;br /&gt;1. You’re not going to enjoy life as much&lt;br /&gt;2. You’re not going to be great company to be around&lt;br /&gt;3. You’ll be too distracted to notice the amazing and beautiful things that are happening right under your nose.&lt;br /&gt;4. You’ll probably put yourself in an early grave.&lt;br /&gt;5. you’ll probably end up taking your tension out on those nearest and dearest to you.&lt;br /&gt;So make peace with the fact that stressing over things doesn’t get them done any quicker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7859755416332260222?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7859755416332260222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7859755416332260222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7859755416332260222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7859755416332260222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/05/busy-but-good.html' title='Busy but Good'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rj783S1gaQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/488oq9HqpDs/s72-c/Crazy+Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-6755224007237800131</id><published>2007-04-23T10:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T11:05:30.965+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Songwriter No. 6 - the peoples Poet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rix1EzjrnCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CwIQLGUMu7g/s1600-h/bob_dylan342342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056545207050017826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rix1EzjrnCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CwIQLGUMu7g/s320/bob_dylan342342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up with my parents such as mine there was no possible way I could have avoided being exposed to Bob Dylan, a poet and voice of there generation, I doubt you’ll find anyone who grew up in that era who doesn’t have at least one copy of Mr Dylan’s work.&lt;br /&gt;Un-afraid to tackle political and world issues with his cutting lyrics and punchy tunes, he captured the attitude of a generation and became a sound behind which they could rally.&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven’t posted one in a while, but thought it would be wrong for me not to include this man as one of my Favourite songwriters.&lt;br /&gt;Though there are so many more songs to choose from to represent his works, “the Hurricane” and “blowing in the wind” I thought I’d made up my mind on which song to place the lyrics of below, then I thought of another that I also really loved the lyrics too, so I decided on both. Below you’ll find the lyrics to “Just like a woman” and “Forever Young”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just Like a Woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody feels any pain&lt;br /&gt;Tonight as I stand inside the rain&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rybody knows&lt;br /&gt;That Baby's got new clothes&lt;br /&gt;But lately I see her ribbons and her bows&lt;br /&gt;Have fallen from her curls.&lt;br /&gt;She takes just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;And she aches just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But she breaks just like a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen Mary, she's my friend&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I believe I'll go see her again&lt;br /&gt;Nobody has to guess&lt;br /&gt;That Baby can't be blessed&lt;br /&gt;Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.&lt;br /&gt;She takes just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does&lt;br /&gt;And she aches just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But she breaks just like a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining from the first&lt;br /&gt;And I was dying there of thirst&lt;br /&gt;So I came in here&lt;br /&gt;And your long-time curse hurts&lt;br /&gt;But what's worse&lt;br /&gt;Is this pain in here&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay in here&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it clear that--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't fit&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit&lt;br /&gt;When we meet again&lt;br /&gt;Introduced as friends&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let on that you knew me when&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry and it was your world.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do&lt;br /&gt;You make love just like a woman, yes, you do&lt;br /&gt;Then you ache just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;But you break just like a little girl. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever Young&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May God bless and keep you always,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May your wishes all come true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always do for others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And let others do for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you build a ladder to the stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And climb on every rung,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever young, forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you grow up to be righteous,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you grow up to be true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always know the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And see the lights surrounding you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always be courageous,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand upright and be strong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever young, forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May your hands always be busy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May your feet always be swift,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you have a strong foundation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the winds of changes shift.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May your heart always be joyful,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May your song always be sung,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever young, forever young,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you stay forever young&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-6755224007237800131?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bobdylan.com' title='Favourite Songwriter No. 6 - the peoples Poet'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/6755224007237800131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=6755224007237800131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6755224007237800131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6755224007237800131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/favourite-songwriter-no-6-peoples-poet.html' title='Favourite Songwriter No. 6 - the peoples Poet'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rix1EzjrnCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CwIQLGUMu7g/s72-c/bob_dylan342342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5506768603557627034</id><published>2007-04-23T08:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T08:50:56.104+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toon for the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RixXITjrnBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8lKboXH2qPI/s1600-h/CalvinKite.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056512281830726674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RixXITjrnBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8lKboXH2qPI/s320/CalvinKite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes traffic really just doesn’t go your way, it seemed at every turn this morning people we’re turning and holding you up everywhere and every shorter route you try to take just ends up being work -*sigh*!&lt;br /&gt;Hey but if you never had a bad start to the day, you’d never appreciate the fact that humour can lift you up, so here’s my toon for the day. I actually read it in the paper on the weekend and it had me in stitches, so I thought you all might like something to lift you from your Monday blues. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5506768603557627034?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.transmogrifier.org/ch/comics/search.cgi?options=advanced' title='Toon for the day'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5506768603557627034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5506768603557627034&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5506768603557627034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5506768603557627034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/toon-for-day.html' title='Toon for the day'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RixXITjrnBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/8lKboXH2qPI/s72-c/CalvinKite.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1382229450550414975</id><published>2007-04-20T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T11:39:42.794+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Winds - spontabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/205/465968533_776c1b165f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/205/465968533_776c1b165f_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life is spontabulous - (spontaneously fabulous - a word a friend came up with after one of my spelling errors).&lt;br /&gt;It’s a beautiful autumn/early winter here in the midlands of KZN, the sun is shining down, and not in the overly oppressive way it can in summer, but in the soul and heartwarming way it does in winter.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the grass will turn gold and the leaves will shed their autumn coats, the bright blue sky will stand out in contrast to the bare stark landscape and for a moment all will stand silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now we have autumn and its rich rusty colours, and I’m loving it, still warm enough to wear shorts and slops - but cool enough to wear longs if you’d like. Sleeping in or reading a book in bed is comfortable, because it’s nice to be warm and snuggled up, but you’re arm doesn’t freeze when you take it out from under the covers to turn the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is autumn and I love it’s pastel beauty, below are the lyrics to one of the earliest songs I ever wrote, I guess even back then Autumn held something special for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autumn Winds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn winds often blow&lt;br /&gt;First comes summer and then snow&lt;br /&gt;But I’m leaving my seasons of change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeds of thought are planted deep&lt;br /&gt;In the autumn for the winters sleep&lt;br /&gt;and they’ll blossom with springs bright avail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy lady different man&lt;br /&gt;Take the right path if you can&lt;br /&gt;and I’ll see you on the other side of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My seasons of change pass me everyday&lt;br /&gt;and the reasons of faith leave me open to say&lt;br /&gt;I’m going home with autumn winds&lt;br /&gt;and with the first snow a new year begins&lt;br /&gt;Springtime arrives and there’s a girl in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;but the heat wave comes and you wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but I feel at home with autumn winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the leaves fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;The autumn winds blow them around&lt;br /&gt;Till the gather like thoughts in my head&lt;br /&gt;Pastel colours wrapped in brown&lt;br /&gt;Catch them children and throw them around&lt;br /&gt;Till they scatter like memories left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seasons of change pass me everyday&lt;br /&gt;and the reasons of faith leave me open to say&lt;br /&gt;I’m going home with autumn winds&lt;br /&gt;and with the first snow a new year begins&lt;br /&gt;Springtime arrives and there’s a girl in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;but the heat wave comes and you wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but I feel at home with autumn winds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel at home with autumn winds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1382229450550414975?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1382229450550414975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1382229450550414975&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1382229450550414975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1382229450550414975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/autumn-winds-spontabulous.html' title='Autumn Winds - spontabulous'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7851082248331422765</id><published>2007-04-17T11:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T11:05:39.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RiSNxDwAXiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HtW7EP0gqX0/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054320555776302626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RiSNxDwAXiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HtW7EP0gqX0/s320/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving home in traffic is normally always a drag, you just want to get out of the hustle and bustle and back to the comfort of you’re own home.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes though, if you’re not paying attention though you may miss something really fantastic like the afternoon sky. Yesterday however you’d have to have been blind not to have seen the bright rainbow splashed across the sky; unfortunately I was driving, so I never got a really good look as mom and dad we’re stretching to get better views from their windows.&lt;br /&gt;I did get a bright reflection of it in my rearview as we started heading up town hill though bright colours up against a deep blue sky. Wish I’d had a camera, i did manage to snap off this one when we got home of the clouds reflecting the suns orange glow.&lt;br /&gt;Ah to live in Africa is beautiful, I find the sunsets (and sunrises when I manage to get up that early) in winter are so much more vivid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7851082248331422765?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7851082248331422765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7851082248331422765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7851082248331422765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7851082248331422765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/beautiful-evening.html' title='Beautiful Evening'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RiSNxDwAXiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HtW7EP0gqX0/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-5096915179709052221</id><published>2007-04-10T11:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T12:05:14.908+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Wet Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhtZQDwAXeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Wwqk4-b98Uc/s1600-h/splashyfen07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051729539445579234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhtZQDwAXeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Wwqk4-b98Uc/s320/splashyfen07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ve lost my voice, I have a sore throat, I got wet and muddy over the weekend, but as I sit hear I realize haven’t felt as relaxed and centered as this in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Yes Splashy Fen promised to be the long weekend I was hoping it to be, I wasn’t expecting it to be so wet and muddy but people slipping and slopping around in the mud can be very entertaining even when it’s you.&lt;br /&gt;I think the biggest thing you need to leave behind when going to Splashy (it even indicates in the name that it’s not likely you’ll remain dry) is your vanity and reservations, take everything for what it is and you won’t be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;What did I love so much about Splashy outside the Music, the general populace that attended it (there where and always will be the unaccountable few, who you’d rather not get along with even if you do pride yourself on tolerance), meeting and chatting to random strangers, wandering around with no specific destination but waiting to see what entertainment may pop up, reconnecting with friends, taking a dip in a cold berg river and letting the few minutes of morning sunshine warm your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I after he’d finished his test that afternoon, chucked our gear into our faithful old corolla and headed for the hills of Underberg, and happily we’d managed to find our camping friends and pitch our tents before the first of the rains set in. On those first two evenings we managed to watch very little music but did a fair amount of wandering, with the live music blaring out of the music tents. You can’t say you’ve experienced Splashy without a good wander around the festival shouting out greetings to the random people you’ve met.&lt;br /&gt;We did watch our share though, and I really enjoyed the quality of music that was on show, the night that stood out for me was the last night and overall the quality of bands playing that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bands that stood out for me this splashy were;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tonycox.co.za/home.html"&gt;Tony Cox &lt;/a&gt;(guitaring Genius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=86865334"&gt;Rory Eliot&lt;/a&gt; (Easy on the Ears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.undone.co.za"&gt;Undone&lt;/a&gt; (In their own genre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chrischameleon.com/"&gt;Chris Chameleon &lt;/a&gt;(Different but amazing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lark.co.za/"&gt;Lark&lt;/a&gt; (Something weird something beautiful - my brothers favourite this weekend)&lt;br /&gt;New Academics (Footstompingly Funky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harristweedmusic.com/main_2.html"&gt;Harris Tweed&lt;/a&gt; (Beautiful Lyrics, and beautiful voice, probably my favourite this weekend)&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theparlotones"&gt;The Parlotones&lt;/a&gt; (showing their experience and ability t o write great songs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I enjoyed the weekend and as much fun as it was it was great to spend last night asleep in my bed and mud free! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-5096915179709052221?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/5096915179709052221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=5096915179709052221&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5096915179709052221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/5096915179709052221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-wet-weekend.html' title='The Long Wet Weekend!'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhtZQDwAXeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Wwqk4-b98Uc/s72-c/splashyfen07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1639294811844412520</id><published>2007-04-04T10:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T11:20:30.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the long weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhNt0OLvraI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/w1xp8h_0pY8/s1600-h/Otter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049500351140441506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhNt0OLvraI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/w1xp8h_0pY8/s320/Otter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow can’t get here quick enough, at the moment work has been a bit of a long slow trudge through a bog. I’ve got a lot of work to do and it’s all one big chore... sigh! The only thing that seems to get me through it all is the great line up of songs playing to me through my earphones via my iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;That’s why tomorrow can’t come soon enough, a long weekend of sitting back and listening to live music, and rocking out to music, and playing music around the campfire.&lt;br /&gt;Yup it’s splashy time; expect a full report next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1639294811844412520?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1639294811844412520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1639294811844412520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1639294811844412520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1639294811844412520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/bring-on-long-weekend.html' title='Bring on the long weekend.'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhNt0OLvraI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/w1xp8h_0pY8/s72-c/Otter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-892667598675835185</id><published>2007-04-02T02:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T14:35:36.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside my Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A song that I wrote triggered a email debate, no debate’s to strong a word, an email &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhD4ezRQVNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4t3klrqA7c8/s1600-h/InMyHead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048808390324671698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhD4ezRQVNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4t3klrqA7c8/s200/InMyHead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;conversation between a myself and a friend. She’d listened to it on our bands myspace, the general conversation was about tolerance, and I ended up having a conversation in my head about it afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;I think tolerance is vital in this day and age, we have to be able to tolerate all people and cultures if we are to have anyway of working together in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful however interpreting what I’m talking about when I say tolerance, and this was her main point in the conversation. Tolerance should never be at such a point where it takes our voices away, we should still be able to speak and act our beliefs, and to say when we don’t agree with something, and applaud something we do.&lt;br /&gt;Strangely the songs not really about tolerance though it does have that underlying message, it’s actually called "Stand up" and that’s more what it’s about, standing up and taking your place in the world. Standing up and making a difference in the world, not to be bowed by what society feels is right or the friends and family around you may feel. You have to be and do what you know and feel are right, what calls out from the heart of you, just because people might look at you strangely for stopping to help someone who’s down and out on the street doesn’t mean you shouldn’t. There’s a lot of other reasons that generally stop you from doing that, especially crime, but other peoples perceptions are definitely one of the reasons you wouldn’t.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that’s what’s been running through my mind, and thanks to my friend for making me think of it.&lt;br /&gt;I've linked this post to our myspace if you want to go and have a listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-892667598675835185?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://myspace.com/zephyrsongs' title='Inside my Head'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/892667598675835185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=892667598675835185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/892667598675835185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/892667598675835185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/04/inside-my-head.html' title='Inside my Head'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RhD4ezRQVNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4t3klrqA7c8/s72-c/InMyHead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8574281853264427605</id><published>2007-03-22T01:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T13:30:28.755+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-week feet up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RgJnmF2MmVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zJPgrBSVdsU/s1600-h/FeetUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044708436710562130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RgJnmF2MmVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zJPgrBSVdsU/s320/FeetUp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday so felt like a Sunday, being Human Rights day here in South Africa it was a public holiday - midweek public holidays are a bit strange, you don’t really have the time to plan something, and end up trying to do stuff you’d not have time for during the week.&lt;br /&gt;I personally just put my feet up and enjoy the break - actually I did try to be constructive. I tried putting words to a couple new songs the band has been coming up with and just ended up being really frustrated and decided to go and put my feet up.&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m back at work and tomorrow’s the start of the weekend, I could live like this - only problem is now I need to get myself geared up to working a full week next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8574281853264427605?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8574281853264427605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8574281853264427605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8574281853264427605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8574281853264427605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/mid-week-feet-up.html' title='Mid-week feet up'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RgJnmF2MmVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zJPgrBSVdsU/s72-c/FeetUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-560628343249757406</id><published>2007-03-12T09:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:16:58.214+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Sonwriters No.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RfT9c7kSgUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l-WEEjAildM/s1600-h/seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040932556402491714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RfT9c7kSgUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l-WEEjAildM/s320/seal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How boldly he wears his scars... I think alot of that boldness comes through in his songs to, he’s not affraid to tackle political issues in his lyrics, then he has a voice which when he sings seems like it break down walls.&lt;br /&gt;I think his composition is also flawless, yup Seal Definitely makes my list of favourite songwriters - below are the words to "Love’s Divine".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love's Divine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rainstorm came, over me&lt;br /&gt;And I felt my spirit break&lt;br /&gt;I had lost all of my, belief you see&lt;br /&gt;And realized my mistake&lt;br /&gt;But time threw a prayer, to me&lt;br /&gt;And all around me became still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need love, love's divine&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the rainstorm came sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;And I felt my spirit fly&lt;br /&gt;I had found all of my reality&lt;br /&gt;I realize what it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need love, love's divine&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, don't bet (don't bend), don't break (don't break) Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake 'Cause love can help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I try to say there's nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;But inside I felt me lying all along&lt;br /&gt;But the message here was plain to see Believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need love, love's divinePlease forgive me now I see that I've been blind&lt;br /&gt;Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, don't bet (don't bend), don't break (don't break) Show me how to live and promise me you won't forsake 'Cause love can help me know my name&lt;br /&gt;Love can help me know my name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-560628343249757406?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.seal.com/home.html' title='Favourite Sonwriters No.5'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/560628343249757406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=560628343249757406&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/560628343249757406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/560628343249757406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-boldly-he-wears-his-scars.html' title='Favourite Sonwriters No.5'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RfT9c7kSgUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l-WEEjAildM/s72-c/seal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-6886550283380323662</id><published>2007-03-12T03:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T16:21:26.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>It started  my weekend with wild excitement at the end of work on Friday, - okay maybe not wild excitement, but I’m pretty sure a smile managed to sneak it’s way onto my face. Friday was pretty uneventful, we had some shopping we needed to get done down in PMB, so I had dinner with My family at the mall I was pretty starving by then, so the special the Butcher block had on their 300g Rump washed down with a cold beer went down a treat.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday had me awake with a slight raw nervous feeling, I had to go and put down the rough guitar and Vocal tracks for the album the Band are working on. It was just a rough take on a few of the songs, so I didn’t see any reason why I should be feeling any nerves at all, I told my stomach as much , then it ordered me to go and feed it.&lt;br /&gt;As it was the recording was uneventful and everything went fine, and by the time I left The recording studio in the afternoon, I had a CD with no less than 7 tracks on it.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very proud of myself, I rushed to meet up with my brother and a couple of friends to catch the kickoff of the Sharks Rugby game against the Cheetahs (sorry non sports fans), which I’m happy to say my team won.&lt;br /&gt;Where I thought the evening would round itself off, at the Music at the Forgotten Falls, the rounding off only started there.&lt;br /&gt;There was some great local talent playing, and then at the end they managed to get myself and my brother up there to do a couple songs - not much arm twisting on thier part , very few musicians will turn down an offer to play in front of an appreciative audience.&lt;br /&gt;It was all fine and dandy still we enjoyed playing and they enjoyed the music, the problem came when we invited half the people there back to our place to end off the night.&lt;br /&gt;Well we ended off the night and made a solid start to the following morning as well before we managed to drag our sorry bodies to bed at 4 in the morning. It was a good evening and you don’t always get to fall asleep to the songs of the early morning birds, but needless to say not much happened on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-6886550283380323662?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/6886550283380323662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=6886550283380323662&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6886550283380323662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/6886550283380323662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7515177975191207272</id><published>2007-03-07T09:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T10:06:55.814+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourtie Songwriters No. 4 the "Piano Man"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re5wzA7nrtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/g6hqC7wBKoo/s1600-h/billy_joel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039089054799867602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re5wzA7nrtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/g6hqC7wBKoo/s320/billy_joel1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Can I say he is "The Paino Man" - his music is always easy on the ear and catchy at the same time, and his songs are really versatile. I just plain like listening to his music, so he goes up there with my Favourite songwriters.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve added the Lyrics to "Piano Man", not because it’s my favourite, but it’s up there and it’s a classic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piano Man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's nine o'clock on a Saturday &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The regular crowd shuffles in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's an old man sitting next to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making love to his tonic and gin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says, "Son can you play me a memory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not really sure how it goes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's sad and it's sweet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I knew it complete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I wore a younger man's clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sing us a song you're the piano man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing us a song tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well we're all in the mood for a melody&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you've got us feeling alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now John at the bar is a friend of mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He gets me my drinks for free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there's someplace that he'd rather be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As a smile ran away from his face"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I'm sure that I could be a movie star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could get out of this place"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now Paul is a real estate novelist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who never had time for a wife&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he's talking with Davy, who's still in the Navy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And probably will be for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the waitress is practicing politics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the businessmen slowly get stoned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's better than drinking alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sing us a song you're the piano man&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song tonight&lt;br /&gt;Well we're all in the mood for a melody&lt;br /&gt;And you've got us feeling alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the manager gives me a smile'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;To forget about life for a while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the piano sounds like a carnival&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the microphone smells like a beer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And say "Man what are you doing here?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sing us a song you're the piano man&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song tonight&lt;br /&gt;Well we're all in the mood for a melody&lt;br /&gt;And you've got us feeling alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7515177975191207272?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.billyjoel.com/' title='Favourtie Songwriters No. 4 the &quot;Piano Man&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7515177975191207272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7515177975191207272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7515177975191207272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7515177975191207272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/favourtie-songwriters-no-4-piano-man.html' title='Favourtie Songwriters No. 4 the &quot;Piano Man&quot;'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re5wzA7nrtI/AAAAAAAAAIo/g6hqC7wBKoo/s72-c/billy_joel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4766728889431869922</id><published>2007-03-07T00:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T12:28:20.757+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re6Tdw7nruI/AAAAAAAAAIw/D6_cXROriUI/s1600-h/Computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039127172634619618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re6Tdw7nruI/AAAAAAAAAIw/D6_cXROriUI/s200/Computer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... sweet like candy to my soul, sweet you rock and sweet you roll..." I’m busy Listening to some Dave Mathews as I work at my Computer - If I’m going to be tied to the damned thing the whole day, then I might as well make the most of it’s better functions.&lt;br /&gt;We’ve got a love hate relationship my computer and I, I hate it when she crashes on me, and the fact that I have to sit at one for the better part of my working day. Without it though my Job would be near impossible, strangely I think I view technology in general in the same way. I love being able to listen to CD’s and MP3’s and watch DVD’s and so many other things it has afforded us, but I don’t like the fact that it we are so dependant on it. That it makes us spend less time outdoors and socializing with friends and family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4766728889431869922?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4766728889431869922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4766728889431869922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4766728889431869922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4766728889431869922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/love-hate.html' title='Love Hate'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Re6Tdw7nruI/AAAAAAAAAIw/D6_cXROriUI/s72-c/Computer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4684114337143923823</id><published>2007-03-02T11:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T11:46:00.482+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefvUhbkMuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YYnvya5Kmp8/s1600-h/Plant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037257844087599842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefvUhbkMuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YYnvya5Kmp8/s320/Plant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm okay... So as per noodle’s suggestion, I’ve been filling my blog so far with cartoons &amp; music, so here’s a life entry. After all the blog is called "toons, music &amp;amp; life".&lt;br /&gt;I guess the best way I could describe the way I feel about my life at the moment is like breaking the surface after a deep submersion. Which while positive leaves you in the position where you still need to swim to shore and you’re not exactly sure which way it is.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never been the kind of person that plans their life and know’s without a doubt where they’re going, I live in the moment and the day and try to fulfil my purpose in that moment, (even if it’s having a beer while watching the rugby). Though when you get older you do start worrying about your security, have you got your basic needs covered? You look at yourself now and think "Is this where I wanted to be 10 years ago?". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I primarily leave my Destiny in God’s hands, because ultimately I can’t control life and the world I live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things affecting the world at large that I have absolutely no power on my own to change, there are some things that humans can change but only together as one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Global warming is here and affecting our world, in South Africa it’s supposed to be the start of Autumn but it’s over 30 degrees outside and has been for the last two weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;World Poverty is rife on all the contents, there are children parentless due to Aids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably the worst of all is that Violence is tearing us apart, it’s breeding fear of one another in our hearts - one way to guarantee the human race doesn’t co-operate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are people out there who make it their life’s work to help and try and change all of these situations, but not everyone can do this, for life to continue most of us need to plug away at our everyday jobs. We can’t use that as an excuse  not to do anything though, we still have a voice and a mind, we can question and expose those in power and we can back up those helping the impoverished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hardest thing to accept is that even with these ideals, I find it hard to live life everyday by my own standards, I try though and that’s the important part, a lot of the time I block out the harsh parts of the world out there with Cartoons and Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having said all of this the world isn’t a horrible place filled with toxic gasses and corrupt politicians, it is a beautiful place and you can see it when you look out you’re window, if you can see the sky or a bird, or even if all you see is a weed forcing it’s way through the concrete jungle surrounding you. You can see it a strangers smile of welcome, children’s laughter as they play and you can feel it in the embrace of loved ones and friends.&lt;br /&gt;That beauty can never be destroyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4684114337143923823?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4684114337143923823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4684114337143923823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4684114337143923823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4684114337143923823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefvUhbkMuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YYnvya5Kmp8/s72-c/Plant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-983273681187829336</id><published>2007-03-02T08:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T08:57:26.601+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Songwriters No.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefKGRbkMrI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ji_LKZSGP0Q/s1600-h/CatStevens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037216917344236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefKGRbkMrI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ji_LKZSGP0Q/s320/CatStevens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching "Majicat" last night with my family, a live DVD of "Cat Stevens" as he was then known - now he answers to Yusuf Islam. There’s no doubt this man would have to make my list of Favourite songwriters, even though he’s from my parents generation, I think his songs still have appeal today. If you’re of my generation and have never heard him, do your ears a favour, go ask you’re parents if they have an old vinyl or tape of him (he is available on CD), you won’t regret it.&lt;br /&gt;Below are the Lyrics of one of my favourite songs "Sad Lisa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad Lisa Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She hangs her head and cries on my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;She must be hurt very badly.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's making you sad, Li?&lt;br /&gt;Open your door, don't hide in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;You're lost in the dark, you can trust me.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know that's how it must be.&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes like windows, trickle in rain&lt;br /&gt;Upon the pain getting deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Though my love wants to relieve her.&lt;br /&gt;She walks alone from wall to wall.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in her hall, she can't hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know she likes to be near me.&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;She sits in a corner by the door.&lt;br /&gt;There must be more I can tell her.&lt;br /&gt;If she really wants me to help her.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I can to show her the way.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day I will free her.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know no one can see her.&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-983273681187829336?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.catstevens.com/' title='Favourite Songwriters No.3'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/983273681187829336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=983273681187829336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/983273681187829336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/983273681187829336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/favourite-songwriters-no3.html' title='Favourite Songwriters No.3'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RefKGRbkMrI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ji_LKZSGP0Q/s72-c/CatStevens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7162700260779435057</id><published>2007-03-01T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T09:57:41.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Songwriters No.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReaGq4lszDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YMqn49LmnZE/s1600-h/coldplay-banda-foto-chris-y-otros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036861304563616818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReaGq4lszDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YMqn49LmnZE/s320/coldplay-banda-foto-chris-y-otros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Band who’s song writing I really enjoy is "Colplay" though with them it’s more the whole musical composition of the band, the simplicity they employ in their songs and how utterly effective it is. My Favourite song of theirs would probably be "Fix You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fix You lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you try your best, but you don't succeed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you get what you want, but not what you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you feel so tired, but you can't sleepStuck in reverse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the tears come streaming down your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you love someone, but it goes to waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lights will guide you home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ignite your bones &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;High up above or down below&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you too in love to let it go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you never try you'll never knowJust what you're worth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7162700260779435057?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7162700260779435057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7162700260779435057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7162700260779435057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7162700260779435057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/favourite-songwriters-no2.html' title='Favourite Songwriters No.2'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReaGq4lszDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YMqn49LmnZE/s72-c/coldplay-banda-foto-chris-y-otros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4507018177271831255</id><published>2007-03-01T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T14:06:25.208+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Cartoon No.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rea_SIlszEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/r2-b-g0t6dI/s1600-h/asterix-obelix-idefix_gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036923551524637762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rea_SIlszEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/r2-b-g0t6dI/s320/asterix-obelix-idefix_gif.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite Cartoons since I was a kid was Asterix, I ended up building a huge collection of them as a boy. I’m not exactly sure what the appeal of it is, it was never as fall down funny as "Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes" but you could still laugh at it. Maybe it was the fact that it was a full story in each book, but then I was reading normal books from an early age, so it couldn’t be just that.&lt;br /&gt;I think looking at the way the pictures were drawn and the story was laid out, that it was the way the strips drew you into the cartoon, firstly giving you a broad look at the whole scene and all the small things happening on the side, before focusing on the story at hand. It is like that from scene to scene in each story - much like a detailed story board for a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4507018177271831255?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://gb.asterix.com/' title='Favourite Cartoon No.3'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4507018177271831255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4507018177271831255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4507018177271831255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4507018177271831255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/03/favourite-cartoon-no3.html' title='Favourite Cartoon No.3'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rea_SIlszEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/r2-b-g0t6dI/s72-c/asterix-obelix-idefix_gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3237156742478340493</id><published>2007-02-28T11:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:13:22.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Cartoons No.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReVGbYlszBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/h6_3g0QV9go/s1600-h/leila_reflections1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036509194554756114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReVGbYlszBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/h6_3g0QV9go/s320/leila_reflections1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefarside.com/"&gt;http://www.thefarside.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Cartoonist who can wrap me up in stitches, would be Gary Larson and "The Far Side" - I must say though you generally need to be in the right type of mood for his particular sense of humour, but when it gets your funny muscle going it’s hard to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3237156742478340493?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3237156742478340493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3237156742478340493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3237156742478340493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3237156742478340493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/favourite-cartoons-no2.html' title='Favourite Cartoons No.2'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReVGbYlszBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/h6_3g0QV9go/s72-c/leila_reflections1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1262476069349041359</id><published>2007-02-28T02:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T14:34:49.571+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Songwriters No.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReV1l4lszCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z8CbIsJ7SPg/s1600-h/adamCollagesmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036561051989888034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReV1l4lszCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z8CbIsJ7SPg/s320/adamCollagesmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been listening to music while working, then suddenly one of my favourite "Counting Crows" songs came on, "Goodnight Elizabeth" - The main reason I love this band so much is that Adam Duritz the singer songwriter, is definitely one of the poets of his generation. He conveys so much emotion so beautifully in so few words. So I thought I’d Start Listing some of my top Lyricists, here’s the first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I was wasted in the afternoon, waiting on a train, I woke up in pieces and Elizabeth had disappeared again, well I wish you were inside of me I hope that you’re okay, I hope you’re resting quietly I just wanted to say - Good Goodnight Elizabeth goodnight Elizabeth goodnight...&lt;br /&gt;.....If you wrap yourself in daffodils - well I’ll wrap myself in pain and ooh if you’re the queen of California then baby I am the king of the Rain"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1262476069349041359?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://countingcrows.com/' title='Favourite Songwriters No.1'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1262476069349041359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1262476069349041359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1262476069349041359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1262476069349041359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/favourite-songwriters-no1.html' title='Favourite Songwriters No.1'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReV1l4lszCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z8CbIsJ7SPg/s72-c/adamCollagesmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-189050424614662610</id><published>2007-02-27T16:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:30:04.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Cartoons no.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReQ_gMUbNhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_DBvtr9sMpM/s1600-h/atm.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036220105602315794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReQ_gMUbNhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_DBvtr9sMpM/s320/atm.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With out a Doubt - probably my favourite Cartoon and Cartoonist would have to be Bill Wattersons “Calvin &amp; Hobbes”.&lt;br /&gt;His Drawing style his so simple and expressive, you get the joke before you even read the text. I often find myself just giggling away at the expression on Calvin’s face. If you’ve never read any “Calvin and Hobbes” What planet have you been on and how long have they all been asleep, surely you’ve at least heard of the greatness of Spaceman spiff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; go to http://www.simplych.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-189050424614662610?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/189050424614662610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=189050424614662610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/189050424614662610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/189050424614662610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/favourite-cartoons-no1.html' title='Favourite Cartoons no.1'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/ReQ_gMUbNhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_DBvtr9sMpM/s72-c/atm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8574763046236630081</id><published>2007-02-16T09:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:46:05.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdVfXoObKRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JGX2JkWh3v0/s1600-h/Flag+Sketchsml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032033018195945746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdVfXoObKRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JGX2JkWh3v0/s320/Flag+Sketchsml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdVfX4ObKSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cdTjVgNN5jM/s1600-h/Branding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032033022490913058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdVfX4ObKSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cdTjVgNN5jM/s320/Branding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m about to start work again on our publication, and so have been looking back at what I’ve been doing here (the company I work for) for the past almost year. Though not a great deal as I look back I realized I’ve managed to brand our corporate identity with our countries flag, which is something I’m really pleased with I love this country and it’s people and am proud to be a member of it.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there’s allot of corruption in our government and there’s crime, but there’s sun and smiles and people who greet you with laughter on our streets. There’s a Nation Proud and pationate about sport, our environment who we are and what we stand for, a people who know their past and dream there future.&lt;br /&gt;People who can laugh with each other, who can make jokes of each races foibles without it having any mean intentions. A country with a dozen different cultures, that intermingle and leaves a uniquely South African taste on your palate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8574763046236630081?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8574763046236630081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8574763046236630081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8574763046236630081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8574763046236630081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/proud-to-be.html' title='Proud to be...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdVfXoObKRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JGX2JkWh3v0/s72-c/Flag+Sketchsml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-1614574230976639950</id><published>2007-02-15T15:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T15:53:10.756+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worrier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdRlboObKQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i9p6bOMm9_E/s1600-h/Worrier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758209008478466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdRlboObKQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i9p6bOMm9_E/s320/Worrier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often you just start doodling without ever having a clue or a plan where it’s going, you just let the line guide, you and what you feel lies beneath, I guess that’s what doodles really are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1614574230976639950?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1614574230976639950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1614574230976639950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1614574230976639950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1614574230976639950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/worrier.html' title='The Worrier'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdRlboObKQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/i9p6bOMm9_E/s72-c/Worrier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-378001758661838807</id><published>2007-02-13T11:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T09:07:40.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminator Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdGBC4ObKOI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9uQymsMWL10/s1600-h/Arnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdGBC4ObKOI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9uQymsMWL10/s320/Arnie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030944145202161890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somedays Tuesday's feel a bit like Mondays, sometimes with more of a bite. Especially if you've had a busy weekend. It walks up to you slaps you in the face and says "I'll be back", I must say though, that I've revived a bit since this morning and there's the positive side that the weekend is only four days away. Whooo hooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-378001758661838807?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/378001758661838807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=378001758661838807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/378001758661838807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/378001758661838807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/terminator-tuesdays.html' title='Terminator Tuesdays'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RdGBC4ObKOI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9uQymsMWL10/s72-c/Arnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-3724846174784904893</id><published>2007-02-06T13:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T13:29:25.095+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Elly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rchl8NY_M8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/N00wJ6facqw/s1600-h/Elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rchl8NY_M8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/N00wJ6facqw/s320/Elephant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028381069020181442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much eye's affect the charecter of a cartoon, or even a portrait or figure drawing. Here I've left the elephants eyes blank, which gives him a kind of sad reflective lost look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-3724846174784904893?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/3724846174784904893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=3724846174784904893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3724846174784904893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/3724846174784904893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/sad-elly.html' title='Sad Elly'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rchl8NY_M8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/N00wJ6facqw/s72-c/Elephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-2857336930689356932</id><published>2007-02-06T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T11:48:48.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Step by step Cartoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028330628924257138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rcg4ENY_M3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZjqF6_rzx0A/s320/Step1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028330633219224450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rcg4EdY_M4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/0u1P4iAEBSk/s320/Step2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RchHDdY_M5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p5rmvYkz23o/s1600-h/Step3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028347108713771922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RchHDdY_M5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p5rmvYkz23o/s320/Step3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RchHDdY_M6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/_YZPHn6lP2U/s1600-h/Step4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028347108713771938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RchHDdY_M6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/_YZPHn6lP2U/s320/Step4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd let you all in on the basic process I go through when Drawing a cartoon. Firstly I get the basic image, that I have in my head down lightly in pencil, Once I have what basically down, I sketch it properly overlaying the lines I like from the light sketch and adding on where I think Fit.&lt;br /&gt;The next step is much the same, but you’re converting the image into Ink - a lot of the excess lines are erased as well, giving you a cleaner line drawing. The last stage is adding the colour, it depends weather I’m doing this by hand or on the computer and what program I’m doing in it as to how I do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-2857336930689356932?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/2857336930689356932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=2857336930689356932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2857336930689356932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/2857336930689356932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/step-by-step-cartoon.html' title='Step by step Cartoon'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/Rcg4ENY_M3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZjqF6_rzx0A/s72-c/Step1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4459931258519589296</id><published>2007-02-02T15:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:14:54.084+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Israel Kamakawiwo Ole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcM3wtY_M2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/U1HvyH5BFe8/s1600-h/Israel+Kamakawiwo+Ol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026922919033254754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcM3wtY_M2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/U1HvyH5BFe8/s320/Israel+Kamakawiwo+Ol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l4XhMANcCbM&amp;playnext=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l4XhMANcCbM&amp;amp;playnext=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever heard a song that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;just caught a hold of you the first time you ever heard it, but you had no Idea of who it was that sung it. Well I finally tracked down the artist of one of those songs, his name is Israel Kamakawiwo Ole, though unfortunately he died a few years ago. The song "Somewhere over the Rainbow" has been played during the closing credits of a couple movies, I think the first time I saw it was at the end of finding forester, which is a really great movie my the way aswell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;take a listen to by using the link above, you won't be sorry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-4459931258519589296?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/4459931258519589296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=4459931258519589296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4459931258519589296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/4459931258519589296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/israel-kamakawiwo-ole.html' title='Israel Kamakawiwo Ole'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcM3wtY_M2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/U1HvyH5BFe8/s72-c/Israel+Kamakawiwo+Ol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8752827428941494809</id><published>2007-02-02T14:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T14:13:16.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If Friday were an object...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcMphtY_M1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqfHMjt0tx8/s1600-h/Bottle+Opener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026907268172428114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcMphtY_M1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqfHMjt0tx8/s320/Bottle+Opener.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I’d have to go for a Bottle opener, for all of the obvoius reasons and hidden meanings, it’s opening up the weekend, and ultiumately that drink that’s gonna make you wake up dreading monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8752827428941494809?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8752827428941494809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8752827428941494809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8752827428941494809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8752827428941494809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-friday-were-object.html' title='If Friday were an object...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcMphtY_M1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqfHMjt0tx8/s72-c/Bottle+Opener.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-8550732916014421054</id><published>2007-01-31T08:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T08:24:55.031+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Toon for the Day - "Angry Mama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcA0gY47VbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wrL31YQpM1o/s1600-h/Game+Parksmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026074915187152306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcA0gY47VbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wrL31YQpM1o/s320/Game+Parksmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been having a bit of fun at work for a change, we've been puting together some games and an activity book, and a bunch of stuff for a compendium of games and things for kids, on the road and camping, so I've been getting to do some illustrations and stuff . So I thought I'd post one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-8550732916014421054?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/8550732916014421054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=8550732916014421054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8550732916014421054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/8550732916014421054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/01/toon-for-day-angry-mama.html' title='Toon for the Day - &quot;Angry Mama&quot;'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RcA0gY47VbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wrL31YQpM1o/s72-c/Game+Parksmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-7137740516050001878</id><published>2007-01-26T11:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:57:09.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If Friday were a creature...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RbnQRI47VaI/AAAAAAAAACg/Wa9XDQ7wQfA/s1600-h/FridayCreaturesmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024275852171105698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RbnQRI47VaI/AAAAAAAAACg/Wa9XDQ7wQfA/s320/FridayCreaturesmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or better put an animal. He'd be a rambunctious little fellow who refused to do any constructive work. He’d run around like an over exited terrier exitededly expecting the best to happen. Infecting everyone around him with his crazy exited happy go lucky mood. Always up for a party infact he’s the original party animals -he’s the one that started the party’s that ended up burniong down half of London, and other historical catastrophies like that. All just to piss anoy his nemisis Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-7137740516050001878?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/7137740516050001878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=7137740516050001878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7137740516050001878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/7137740516050001878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/01/if-friday-were-creature.html' title='If Friday were a creature...'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RbnQRI47VaI/AAAAAAAAACg/Wa9XDQ7wQfA/s72-c/FridayCreaturesmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4749627003047127925.post-4418758867907001704</id><published>2007-01-25T09:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T10:00:43.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/RbhjkI47VXI/AAAAAAAAACE/7lH8_bdBvgs/s1600-h/Poem+Colour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023874856844481906" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Perhaps some of my toons &amp;amp; tunes. I'll play it as I go along and see how it turns out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4749627003047127925-1710719452625940832?l=tuneandtoons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/feeds/1710719452625940832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4749627003047127925&amp;postID=1710719452625940832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1710719452625940832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4749627003047127925/posts/default/1710719452625940832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuneandtoons.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-blog.html' title='A new Blog'/><author><name>liam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388727893911436744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjDmz__15vc/SaVJaWI0nXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ocgdL-C74U8/S220/Photo+Grey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
