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Showing posts with label nostalgia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nostalgia. Show all posts

25 October 2025

A song I created for Jo

 



24 October 2025

A song I created for mum with help from Suno

I've always wanted to be able to create special songs for people I love. Now it's possible.

 

11 July 2025

The adventures of Tintin

As a child, I loved reading Tintin and getting swept up in his thrilling adventures with the fiery but lovable Captain Haddock. As a dog lover, I had a soft spot for Snowy — brave, clever, and always at Tintin’s side. Created by Belgian artist Hergé in 1929, The Adventures of Tintin became one of the most beloved comic series in the world, translated into more than 70 languages. With its exotic locations, daring escapes, and sense of curiosity about the world, the series may well have sparked my own lifelong love of travel and exploration. Hergé was known for his meticulous research, often spending months studying the culture, geography, and history of the places Tintin would visit — all before the internet — which gave the stories a vivid sense of realism and depth.  











The llama incident

At the London Zoo once, I got a little too close to a llama. Thinking I could connect with it the same way you can with a horse — by gently breathing into its nose — I leaned in with all the calm and goodwill I could muster. It promptly spat in my face. In retrospect, I really should have seen it coming. I’d read Tintin as a child, after all — and the exact same thing happened to Captain Haddock! As you can see from the scene below, I was in good (and very soggy) company.



8 July 2025

Asterix and Obelix

As a kid, I absolutely loved Asterix and Obelix. It was the perfect mix of humour, history, and cartoonish chaos. Studying Latin at school and being fascinated by Roman history made it even more enjoyable — I got such a kick out of the clever historical jokes and wordplay. I adored Dogmatix (especially when he’d get upset about trees being cut down), and I always looked forward to the grand feast at the end of each story, with the bard gagged and tied to a tree while everyone else tucked into roast boar. Obelix’s obsession with wild boar and his delight in biffing Romans never got old. It was pure, joyful fun — and somehow still feels timeless.
















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