Sleep Is A River, Flow On Forever
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‘The Shrieking Of Nothing Is Killing’, As Bowie Says In Ashes To Ashes. Do I Want An Axe To Break The Writing Ice?
Time Has Beaten Both Our Faces And Slowed Our Bones, Mick and I, But Not Our Bond
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I walked past my father’s face in the hall mirror the other day … Or that’s how it seemed asContinue Reading
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That Hallelujah Moment When Something Marvellous Is Fetched Up From My Depths, The Mot Juste Appears On The Page …