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the floor is made of turf and the walls full of butterflies.....

hell on earth

Ringo was a fascist too.

there is no flamenco tonight

The past, the present, and the future walked into a bar. It was tense.

On The Roman Road

living legends..forever!

did i see you planting seeds in the forest?

we followed Rosencrantz to the chippy on Exchange Street.

he's the hairy handed gent who ran amuck in Kent

An Architect's Dream.

now all the bonny birds have wheeled away

our feet get bigger as we get older(who knew?)