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Hot Dry Noodles
I know a woman who killed her teacher In the revolution And who cooks up The finest noodles – and easily the spiciest – In the mortal arts. Oh...
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Bibi Andersson
Started writing this following Bibi Andersson's death last year. It's a late eulogy.
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I, The First Gurrier
I don’t know why this forest. Or this day, this year, this life even. But here I am. You know, they’ll believe a man walked on the moon but as soon...
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Ellis In The Arms
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Great stuff, Elsie. Love all
Posted on Sat, 12 Nov 2016
Great stuff, Elsie. Love all the musical refs.
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A lovely poem. Very moving,
Posted on Wed, 16 Nov 2016
A lovely poem. Very moving, and a tangible grief. Though you make it so beautiful, and I want to read again and again.
Read full commentPosted in Blue
Places show off their real
Posted on Mon, 31 Oct 2016
Places show off their real magic with the passage of time. I'm not surprised you earned a few bob from this. You made the place come alive. The new footnotes add even more life to it.
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Lovely snapshot of a time and
Posted on Mon, 31 Oct 2016
Lovely snapshot of a time and a place.
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This is quite beautiful. It
Posted on Fri, 16 Jan 2015
This is quite beautiful. It's like something Yeats would have written. Ethereal, and in love with the musicality of language.
Read full commentPosted in Bubble-blow, Thistledown and Candyfloss
Using the music of the
Posted on Sat, 29 Nov 2014
Using the music of the Specials was inspired. It turns the atmosphere of the library into something else, at once down-to-earth, then rising well above it. The Concrete Library. Books are after me, it ain't safe on the streets. Loved it.
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I shall be going back and
Posted on Tue, 01 Apr 2014
I shall be going back and reading this from the beginning as I didn't catch it on first appearance. I've dipped into parts out of order and always found some interesting turns of phrase that strike a special chord. Well played.
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