22nd Jan – You can thank your lucky stars that we’re not as smart as we’d like to think we are.

January 22, 2021January 22, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

This notion has gained such traction with me that I am starting to think that my father may not have been that bad after all; persuading myself to look at him and his sort like exhibits in a museum from whom I have evolved.

5th Dec – I can catch the moon in my hand, Don’t you know who I am?

December 5, 2020December 6, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

Imagine that prick coming down the corridor at you with a syringe full of something.

25th Nov – When the moon shines on the cow shed, And we’re rolling in the hay, All the cows are up there grazin’, And the milk is on its way.

November 25, 2020December 23, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

Are there other lives like mine, I wonder, where out of endless months of absolutely nothing, two good things turn up at once which directly contradict each other?

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