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Vices include épée, wine, opera and Evensong.

About meEmail meAsk a questionFollow me on TwitterThis is my personal site and as such may not represent the views of my institution or funding bodies.</description><title>Adam J Taylor</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @adamjtaylor)</generator><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/</link><item><title>Postcards from Lucerne</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lze6rjrnmW1qz4xqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lze6rjrnmW1qz4xqlo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lze6rjrnmW1qz4xqlo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lze6rjrnmW1qz4xqlo5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lze6rjrnmW1qz4xqlo6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Postcards from Lucerne&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17610983239</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17610983239</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 16:50:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"Little did I realise that the only reason why anyone listens to Front Row is that it comes on after..."</title><description>“Little did I realise that the only reason why anyone listens to Front Row is that it comes on after the Archers and the listener has forgotten to switch the radio off in time!”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blottr.com/contributor/roifield/archers-my-story-ridicule-and-belonging"&gt;The Archers, my story of ridicule and belonging - Blottr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17571928002</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17571928002</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 22:38:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Zürich, looking east from the Lindenhof</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/36728238" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zürich, looking east from the Lindenhof&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17571771388</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17571771388</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 22:35:31 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Postcards from Zürich</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo9_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo6_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo7_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo8_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzce39dNkC1qz4xqlo10_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Postcards from Zürich&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17557073578</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17557073578</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Josh Ritter — Why

Featured on the forthcoming six-track...</title><description>&lt;object id="kaltura_player_1328631195" name="kaltura_player_1328631195" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" height="420" width="400" bgcolor="#000000" dc="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" media="http://search.yahoo.com/searchmonkey/media/" rel="media:video" resource="http://www.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/cache_st/1328631195/wid/_269692/uiconf_id/5098031/entry_id/0_8o2y57qs" data="http://www.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/cache_st/1328631195/wid/_269692/uiconf_id/5098031/entry_id/0_8o2y57qs"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="streamerType=rtmp&amp;&amp;" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/cache_st/1328631195/wid/_269692/uiconf_id/5098031/entry_id/0_8o2y57qs" /&gt;        &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Josh Ritter — &lt;em&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Featured on the forthcoming six-track EP &lt;em&gt;Bringing in the Darlings&lt;/em&gt;   (via &lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/blogs/av/2012/02/song-premiere-josh-ritter---why.html"&gt;Paste&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17227136969</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17227136969</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>It’s always great to hear the grand piano in the atrium of...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/17151301599/tumblr_lyz2438fY51qz4xql&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s always great to hear the grand piano in the atrium of the med school being played.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17151301599</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17151301599</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 12:45:39 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"Around this time, I was summoned to London to meet C. P. Snow, the author of the classic series of..."</title><description>“Around this time, I was summoned to London to meet C. P. Snow, the author of the classic series of novels &lt;em&gt;Strangers and Brothers&lt;/em&gt;, who was also a non-executive director of English Electric and who wished to meet a number of people still employed by the company who had been through the various training schemes; my appointment fell during his lunch break and I was interviewed as he consumed his sandwiches. I use the word “interview” advisedly because he was seeking answers to a series of questions and cut me short when I started to discuss something with him. I didn’t think much of him, although I have always enjoyed his books.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;My grandfather on &lt;a href="http://adamjtaylor.tumblr.com/post/17059286997"&gt;meeting C. P. Snow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17109102706</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17109102706</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 20:07:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>It was a beautiful day to escape the doldrums of a Sunday in the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyxmdu8UGG1qz4xqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a beautiful day to escape the doldrums of a Sunday in the lab and stomp around the lake on campus with a friend. The relative scarcity of snow always makes it such a joy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17101627537</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17101627537</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"Most of the rest, when one had tried to probe for what books they had read, would modestly confess,..."</title><description>“Most of the rest, when one had tried to probe for what books they had read, would modestly confess, ‘Well, I’ve &lt;em&gt;tried&lt;/em&gt; a bit of Dickens’, rather as though Dickens were an extraordinary esoteric, tangled and dubiously rewarding writer, something like Ranier Maria Rilke.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;C. P. Snow in &lt;em&gt;The Two Cultures&lt;/em&gt; on interviewing 40,000 or so scientists and engineers in the years during and after WWII. Particulaty noteworthy, as my maternal grandfather was one of that group.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17059286997</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17059286997</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:03:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"For constantly I felt I was moving among two groups—comparable in intelligence, identical in race,..."</title><description>“For constantly I felt I was moving among two groups—comparable in intelligence, identical in race, not grossly different in social origin, earning about the same income, who in intellectual, moral and psychological climate had so little in common that instead of going from Burlington House or South Kensington to Chelsea, one might have crossed an ocean”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;C. P. Snow in his opening to &lt;em&gt;The Two Cultures&lt;/em&gt;. Apt, having spent the evening at Burlington House&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17057296217</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/17057296217</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 23:26:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Candlemas</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;With certitude&lt;br/&gt;
  Simeon opened&lt;br/&gt;
  ancient arms&lt;br/&gt;
  to infant light.&lt;br/&gt;
  Decades&lt;br/&gt;
  before the cross, the tomb&lt;br/&gt;
  and the new life,&lt;br/&gt;
  he knew&lt;br/&gt;
  new life.&lt;br/&gt;
  What depth&lt;br/&gt;
  of faith he drew on,&lt;br/&gt;
  turning illumined&lt;br/&gt;
  towards deep night.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;— Denise Levertov&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/16914866963</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/16914866963</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 10:00:05 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>
  Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting,
  Which clad in damask mantles deck the arbours,
  And...</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting,&lt;br/&gt;
  Which clad in damask mantles deck the arbours,&lt;br/&gt;
  And then behold your lips, where sweet love harbours,&lt;br/&gt;
  My eyes present me with a double doubting.&lt;br/&gt;
  For, viewing both alike, hardly my mind supposes&lt;br/&gt;
  Whether the roses be your lips, or your lips the roses.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;— John Wilbye (1575-1638)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/16113651099</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/16113651099</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>A little Martin Luther King, Jr. Day appropriate West Wing....</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zXhZ0Hfkdn8?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A little Martin Luther King, Jr. Day appropriate West Wing. Aimee Mann sings a beautiful version of James Taylor’s Shed a Little Light.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15967710328</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15967710328</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"Great love affairs start with Champagne."</title><description>“Great love affairs start with Champagne.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Honore de Balzac (via &lt;a href="http://caryrandolph.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;caryrandolph&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15691464983</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15691464983</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 23:18:57 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Viviana Durante taking her curtain call at the end of Kenneth...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxlighyIoq1qz4xqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viviana Durante taking her curtain call at the end of Kenneth MacMillan’s Romeo and Juliet. Photo © David Secombe 1994. (via &lt;a href="http://thelondoncolumn.com/tag/macmillans-romeo-and-juliet/"&gt;The London Column&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15626533527</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15626533527</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 18:38:41 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Escape to Attenborough Nature Reserve this afternoon.</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/36051043?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="224" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Escape to &lt;a href="http://www.attenboroughnaturecentre.co.uk/"&gt;Attenborough Nature Reserve&lt;/a&gt; this afternoon.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15403279898</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15403279898</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 17:08:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Heading to Zurich in February!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxarjy9Ypy1qz4xqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heading to Zurich in February!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15314517937</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15314517937</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 23:21:34 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>English Pronunciation</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.thepoke.co.uk/2011/12/23/english-pronunciation/"&gt;English Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;A quite fiendish poem by G. Nolst Trenité on the vagaries of English pronunciation.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;After trying the verses, a Frenchman said he’d prefer six months of hard labour to reading six lines aloud.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15270704315</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15270704315</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 01:46:44 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>The bells of St James’, Audlem, ringing in 2012.</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/15104183555/tumblr_lx3ehlEKo71qz4xql&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bells of &lt;a href="http://www.stjamesaudlem.org.uk/"&gt;St James’, Audlem&lt;/a&gt;, ringing in 2012.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15104183555</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15104183555</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 23:56:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Josh Ritter — Empty Hearts


  Singing don’t let me...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/15101164814/tumblr_lx3asuVdQ51qz4xql&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Josh Ritter — Empty Hearts&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
  &lt;p&gt;Singing don’t let me into this year with an empty heart&lt;br/&gt;
  With an empty heart&lt;br/&gt;
  Don’t let me into this year with an empty heart&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I may enter this year with an empty heart. I can only hope and pray that it I don’t leave it so.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15101164814</link><guid>http://log.adamjtaylor.co.uk/post/15101164814</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 22:36:30 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

