Saturday, 15 February 2014

One of the many things I wish I could do





I had a wonderful dream last night amongst all the usual absurdities — that I could tap dance.

With a nod to weather conditions, here is a sublime extract from Singing in the Afore-mentioned Substance. Sorry to all those who would really, really, really like to be singing and dancing in hot dry sunshine.

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