"/>

Onement

As our rivets rub together flashing sparks into the night.

…the very north…

…the very north…

…the east…

…the east…

I have whatever the opposite of wanderlust is. Despite which:
The south (of the western bit)…

I have whatever the opposite of wanderlust is. Despite which:

The south (of the western bit)…

Richard Stanley resurfaces →

and about time too.

For those of us who can use up a lifetime supply of anything in a fortnight, drugs are out of the question.

— Clive James, North Face of Soho, 2006