Swallow all your tears my love
put on your new face
you can never win or lose
if you don't run the race
Love My Way Psychedelic Furs
I am reluctant to quote the words of others on what is my blog, my thoughts and my words but I have been through the fires of hell and nothing comes to mind at present and I... Read More
It comes in waves. It builds to the point when the shadow demands a dance. I hear him coming but I make him wait. I never ignore him, but I make him wait until he is full and ready. Then I give him what he wants and what I need. That is when I turn down the lights and turn up the music so... Read More
There has been another report of grievous violence in the news today and a desperate cry of whatever shall we do and think of the children. Gentle reader, we are dealing with the symptom and not the cause. There are three elements at the core of this. The symptoms are drugs and alcohol. The cause is a general dissatisfaction with the modern world.
It was early Friday night and I was at home eating chicken Kiev, drinking chardonnay and watching The Simpsons when the phone rang. Im wearing a pink gingham milkmaids outfit. I almost choked. In less than an hour I was at the Kent St Caf. The moment I saw her I was breathless. When she bent over and showed me her red gingham underwear with... Read More
Mid-autumnal night walking to the last tram home after a magnificent meal, good wine and great company. Its cool outside. Just mild enough to enjoy wearing an over-coat but not so cold you need gloves and a scarf. Translucent clouds drift across a waxing moon and in the distance is that first smell of burning wood that precedes winter. It feels good to be out... Read More