As much as one tries to hide from the news today, it is almost impossible, its there stares you in the face every street corner,every bus that passes,every food product label shouts out loud, every lamp post has a camera, Noddy Cars feasted with cameras sweep the streets watching waiting for one false move, on new years even traffic wardens are there waiting watching, did George Orwell really see this coming could he really scribble a comic book on the year 2020/21..is Greater Manchester simply an open prison....as yesterdays newspapers blow in the wind.
We are deep in another lock down, and yes they are building around the cobbled streets of Greater Manchester vast electronic advert hordings pumping out in lurid bright lights...stay at home, but do not forget to buy this and that... whilst the shit fills the streets even higher with discarded waste pumped out by midnight peoples whom put We Love Manchester stickers on thier cars and throw out old sofas and beds......perhaps i am becoming old, perhaps a grumpy old man, perhaps i need to sit with old King Canute on the shore line and watch him turn the tide....perhaps tonight i have simply drunk to much white wine and the wonder as the beast triffids eat my mind why David Bowie covered the song Sorrow...and is his song Rebel Rebel..the anthem of a doomed Transvestite...and do i indeed miss his strut on the stage.
To all whom pass this way love and peace..take care in these strange times..So Goeth...X