Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Monday 8 November 2010
BEAT.
I shall be reading a few of my poems at BEAT this evening. It is at Charlie Wrights in Pitfield street N1.
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