Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?
I think Dr Who will require repeat viewing now.
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Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?
I think Dr Who will require repeat viewing now.
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O'n i'n jyst meddwl… oes 'na bit.torrents am raglenni Cymraeg o gwbl? Petha fel Mapio'r Byd neu'r Celtaidd? Neu, mewn ffaith, unrhywbeth?
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Funny how sometimes the soundtrack to a phase of your life appears from what's current, and sometimes your unconscious demands something else. I have suddenly started listening to Pink Floyd on heavy rotation. Not all of it, just some of it. A Momentary Lapse of Reason, Wish You Were Here and Dark Side of the Moon, to be precise. It somehow fits.
Was it love, or was it the idea of being in love?
Or was it the hand of fate, that seemed to fit just like a glove?
– — –
I have always been here
I have always looked out from behind the eyes
It feels like more than a lifetime
Feels like more than a lifetime
Sometimes I get tired of the waiting
Sometimes I get tired of being in here
Is this the way it has always been?
Could it ever have been different?
Do you ever get tired of the waiting?
Do you ever get tired of being in there?
Don't worry, nobody lives forever,
Nobody lives forever
– — –
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
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Llynedd, pan o'n i'n byw yn fflat fy ffrind Svet, des i arfer i ddefnyddio Sky+ i recordio'r teledu. Mae'n fendigedig – ti'n jyst setio'r peth i recordio rhaglen neu holl gyfres, ac mae yn. Jyst fel 'na. Dim ffys. Dim problem. Gwylies i fwy o deledu Cymraeg wedyn na'r holl flwyddyn o'r blaen, jyst o achos Sky+. Mae 'na lawer sy'n cael ei ddarlledu ar S4C mod i'n hoffi gwylio, ond mae'n cael ei ddarlledu yn y noson yn aml, ar ôl dw i wedi mynd i gysgu. (Ha! Dw i'n meddwl fod 'na lot mod i'n anghofio gwylio, a ddweud y gwir.)
Yn diweddar, dw i wedi bod gwylio S4C bob p'nawn Sul, achos mae 'na lawer o raglenni da sy'n cael eu ddarlledu, ac efo is-deitlau hefyd. Dw i'n trio gwella fy Ngymraeg, felly mae'n dda iawn imi i wylio'r rhaglenni 'ma, ond sai fo'n haws o lawer i jyst presio botwm a recordio popeth a sdim rhaid i gofio troi'r teledu ymlaen.
O wel. Pan dw i'n gyfoethog.
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