I wait patiently, with no urgency. I have been granted all the time there is. I do not try to make anything of what I see. I hold no expectation or assumption that I know anything at all.
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
SIXTY HORSES WEDGED IN CHIMNEY
The story to fit this sensational headline has not turned up yet.
I apologise but a favourable comment on my last post seems to have induced a postprandial Beachcomber reverie.
............. I think I hear a boiled egg calling to its young.
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