Ears, Nose, Throat.

Sisters of mercy, we are not forgotten or goneā€¦ – Leonard Cohen. I’d meaning to make the phone call for a week when I finally did. It had little to do with working up the courage or thinking about what to say– it was more an issue of time. I didn’t want to steal five … Continue reading

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A Day Of Imagining.

Seems So Long Ago, Nancy It seems so long ago, Nancy was alone, looking at the Late Late show through a semi-precious stone. In the House of Honesty her father was on trial, in the House of Mystery there was no one at all, It seems so long ago, none of us were strong; Nancy … Continue reading

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Be My Homework Done…

I thought rather than tell you about my rather average day– excepting the part where I fell, ass over tit, on Oxford Street just now. Realising only after the fact that I’d gone to work today sans knickers– Oh yeah. The city is swallowing me whole. A lot. Lately. So rather than write about all … Continue reading

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