"We row into the maw of Rán," said Astrid. "The wind is dead, and the stars offer no council by day."
"We are guided by a ball of fluff and a woman named after nothing?"
"Where the herring swim, the fowlers gather." [spoken like a Norse Eric Cantona!]
Thank you for this, Magpie and Gemini, it is absolutely brilliant😂
I'm starting to feel a bit disturbed that AI can be so damned clever, in a way that we used to be when we were students and did things like re-write the weather forecast in the style of Gertrude Stein, and then Hemingway, and then Joyce/Finnegans Wake, and then somebody doing Celtic Studies would put it into Old Irish...
The kind of things I couldn't do in a trillion years now. But AI can😕
When I think back on my youth, it feels so packed and busy and creative and wordy and full-on - we always had something 'on the go', always had something to say..
The Pet Shop Boys captured it so well in We Were Never Being Boring
We were never being boring
We had too much time to find for ourselves
And we were never being boring
We dressed up and fought, then thought, "Make amends"
And we were never holding back or worried that
Time would come to an end.