Archive | August, 2005
23 Aug

>Night… Like the song… Caravan. Hypnotic jazz lurching onward, ’til the wheels get stuck in the caked-up ruts. Is that a sleigh bell or the finger cymbals from East of here?

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22 Aug

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First stop on this stream of consciousness trip…
Thought for the day, ‘Let the bon mots roll.’
Set this thing up at blogger.com then I’ll see if I just can’t hook it into my site.
Watch this blogspace…