Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Sunday, 28 July 2019
spring magnolia walks
wet dog after rainy walks
pine needles and orange of lost christmasses
playdo, paint and glue
that a child, dancing, scattering confetti on her mothers grave