Thursday, June 08, 2006  

Thoughts on my keyboard.

Quiet words enticed Rivers this year, under inclement, overcast, putrid aluminium sky; droughts found grubby hands jostling knives like Zulu Xmas. Creatures vanquished by nefarious means.

Right, I’m off to Turkey.

| posted by Simon | 11:03 pm | 0 comments
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