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.
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Sunday, 19 January 2020
Life in Oxford Gardens.
It's good here. after two and a half years of b&b it is good here. Everything is close by and I am back where I want to be...Home.
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