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.
Sunday, 10 July 2011
Et in Arcadia ego. Idle Bakes.
I don't know who is responsible for this blog but it tastes like arcadian bliss. click HERE
I don't know who is responsible for this blog but it tastes like arcadian bliss. click HERE
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