if you asked me would i want to be tortured, i’d probably say no, puss willow said, you know, it’s not being unsociable or what, it’s more the inconvenience involved — i simply wouldn’t be on for that, to tell the truth — no offence; but now that i happen to be in an american bar i rather put up with the cherry in my martini.
the Book of Sponge and Others.
annabloom.
- kindness of strangers
- some lives are worse than others but the stories are all the same
- anything is good for something in the end
- we don’t like days and are at odds with nights
- inflate or deflate or put on another show
- egg and a query
- come to mention it a melody sounds like the other
- a legend is born
- somewhere would be something else now
- the trail of art

8 May, 2004




