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Rain Over Bouville
Winter Post
13 new pieces; poetry, photography, assorted canvas work
Online December 1st
all i ever do is plug my stinking website. but no-one else is gonna do it, so up yours, bemused public.
so, new drinking laws in the UK as of 00:01 today. any venue with a liquour license can apply to extend their opening hours to always. about fucking time, too. the laws haven't changed since like 1914, or something, and they altered them then because drink was harming the war effort. and speaking of war, the politically ignorant paranoiac in me can't help but think the Labour government has ignored all protest against the new licensing because the newly attendant influx of tax money suits their needs, the most obvious being Carry On Iraq.
but i digress... question is, will Britain collapse in drunken disgrace, covered in sick and reeking of yeast? the answer is NO, but only time will tell.
reading:
Codeine lyrics
British Poetry Since 1945, edited by Edward Lucie-Smith
listening:
M Ward - End Of Amnesia
Dirty Three - Cinder
nah i never did the music thing i mostly just bullshit and i do some stone sculpture when i have the space and energy (which since i got divorced a couple years back seems to be never lol) but i must say im not half bad.
now.
that's a very cool pic by the by.
good luck with your new drinking laws. I'm sure there will be all sorts of exposes on the debauch and irresponsible. we've just been through Schoolies over here, which some would call a right of passage. others would call it further proof of the collapse of the human race.
I fall somewhere in the middle.