One Summer day in 1967

It was mid morning before it dawned on us that we were late and what a fuss we made, Slices of bread and marmalade half brewed tea put the pot in the shade. We got there at the last knockings when the tide was about to turn, down went the fishing lines up went the…

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Monumental change

There must be something in modern art to appease the hunger of this old fart, but I munch on a Munch have lunch with Picasso Modigliani joins me with Manet and Monet and hey isn’t that Michelangelo with a chisel in hand coming to carve into this little band. When sated please dry under that…

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