Monday 11th January



Didn’t see it coming/saw it coming. The weirdest day, a catalogue
of wrong turns, dropped & broken things shiver in the freeze.
Words are impotent, stupid, stand in the corner! The radio plays
tunes on a loop, wall-to-wall like war was just declared.
A dark, damp stillness pervades. I’m coming down with a fever.


5 thoughts on “Monday 11th January

  1. When words fail, just dance, move. Fight the clammy stillness. Gee, I should take my own advice.

    I wonder how Eno is doing. As well as could be under the circumstances, I hope.

    “Put on your red shoes and…” dang it, he was right.

  2. “I always had a repulsive need to be something more than human. I felt very puny as a human. I thought, ‘F*** that. I want to be a superhuman. ‘”….he was… 🙂

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