Welcome to the attic of my mind. Mind the stairs, click the light on and have a rummage around my thoughts on writing, the art of everything second-hand, the natural world, music . . . just about everything. Probably not much about sport.
Wednesday, 7 January 2015
What I felt like yesterday
While crossing London with Flu: a small, lost, rather blue person . . .
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