the labbit, the dude from le mans, and the ukulele have moved house. yes, like marilyn, i too play the ukulele. well, not so much "play" as hold it when i feel anxious.
there's a line in john berryman's Dream Songs that must be about moving: "he stared at ruin. ruin stared straight back."
a comment on my last post! turns out somebody does read this.
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Of course your blog is followed! You just do your commenting that normally there's not much to say anymore. Except barking.
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