- A road sweeper blaring 'Give it up, baby give it up' as I wandered across the road. Amusing.
- Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better. (Beckett, 1983)
- Sitting around the kitchen table.
- Reading on the steps by Liverpool Street station, feeling like I'm on holiday.
- The first songs on my podlet, as I sat waiting in the warm dark air after landing, were Leonard Cohen, the Mamas and the Papas and Oasis. All proper France music, all by coincidence.
Thursday 6 August 2009
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