(Note: I first wrote this 21 July 2001, but it still seems relevant. I’ve revised to incorporate some more modern examples, for better or worse!)
It was raining today. As I wandered
After the euphoria, the descent.
Burton-on-Trent seems a distant memory. Did I really stand... there? Say... that? Meet... him? And him? Was I really there at all? The welcomes by the other fans,
Seeking inspiration. Excuse me while I switch on the lava lamp. There.
This is a tale of giving colour to somebody who has only ever seen in black and white.
Hello. You don’
At the table, you’re alone although there’s people all around. You
Listen without hearing, distracted by other things within you.
A passing word gets your reaction though you didn’t mean