Lately, my mind has been much pre-occupied with logistical problems. The furies of organisation are fast upon my heels, pouring their opaque rain of facts and figures into the fallow fields of my life.
Such beauracratic nonsense means that I have not the time to dwell on important matters like why there was there a filthy mattress floating in the river this morning. Or why was I not equipped with my digital camera so that I could capture this image as a jpeg. For who knows, perhaps the previous evening some somnambulistic surfer had been catching wet dream waves in the moonlight.
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Cowabunga! If you will...
Posted by: Basil Seal | June 05, 2006 at 17:45
it must have been a river bed,..
Posted by: rorosen | August 09, 2006 at 09:05