Met him at a poetry festival in Medellin, Colombia in 1994 (when tourists were mostly too afraid to visit the country)
I could only think to ask ‘what are you doing here?’ To which he replied, ‘what are *you* doing here?’
Lovely man
Met him at a poetry festival in Medellin, Colombia in 1994 (when tourists were mostly too afraid to visit the country)
I could only think to ask ‘what are you doing here?’ To which he replied, ‘what are *you* doing here?’
Lovely man
Will have to do same for @marcrileydj.bsky.social
Surely an easier, way lads at the @bbcradio6musicbot.bsky.social
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Will have to do same for @marcrileydj.bsky.social
Surely an easier, way lads at the @bbcradio6musicbot.bsky.social
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Copious (fuck off!) by @markabowles.bsky.social @galleybeggars.bsky.social
many thanks for the idea @backlisted.bsky.social @iammilliam.bsky.social
Copious (fuck off!) by @markabowles.bsky.social @galleybeggars.bsky.social
many thanks for the idea @backlisted.bsky.social @iammilliam.bsky.social
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.
Old English for ‘the sorrow before dawn', when you lie awake in the darkness and worries crowd your mind.