Did Goerge Orwell see this coming down the rail tracks....one daily newspaper today asks big bad Boris many questions about this flu virus...perhaps the newspaper should be banging on the door of the Chinese...instead...or perhaps we should turn up the Jam...singing...In The City...For myself i shall simply have another sip of wine..be grateful that my blue uniform is neatly in the cellar whimpering away as i begin one week on leave from the questions it asks each Monday...as i shove gloves in my pockets and masks...as i ask myself again what is normal..what the Fuck is that....My wine glass is nearly empty..Future Island..plays A Dream Of Me And You...and i think back when i saw them live on one hot summer night...how the times change...Life they say is a gobstopper....
Therefore..to all whom pass this way love and peace..take care so goeth..X