i drove along a bit of the Pilgrims Way & over the North Downs on the way to Canterbury, thinking of Chaucer and of of the lovely subtle & witty Powell & Pressburger film, A CANTERBURY TALE
everything looks green & lovely but it was so cold !
found a funny tree with a hole in the trunk, more like two trunks around a hole
and some lovely old plasterwork on a timbered building in newnham
of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and worst by far is emotional blackmail ... the diligent practise of this subtle and ancient art creates a constantly evolving darwinistic moral vacuum in which the brightest new manipulative ideas and stratagems flourish ... and which only you, or i, can fill !
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Wednesday, April 27, 2005
cheese drivers riposte
the nice lady at the lazy lobster signed for their delivery today with the words, "is it all there ?"
"i used to be a choirboy" sez i, "you can trust me !"
"i used to be a choirboy" sez i, "you can trust me !"
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