a new diary

'a new diary, really only because I have been reading the old ones...' 

- franz kafka, diaries, 27th june 1920.

today an egg delivery mission.

yesterday

myk made it to the leigh folk festival (and saw lou and leo and belinda and fran). horsemouth did not. horsemouth is envious. 

and he won't be there today either (so he will not be seeing the owl service at 12 in the fisherman's chapel). 

yesterday  a mostly lounging about sort of day. horsemouth was relieved that the last few days heat has come to an end and it will become possible to think again. he may find something reasonably smart to say about repeated takes by michael chanan which he has been reading (honest). 

only at 10.20 did it begin to go properly dark. (horsemouth was hanging out for the news).

up above silvah bullet possibly even better than his first incarnation. 

horsemouth has posted off a new version of la colombe  (jacques brel's anti-war song, or at least a fragment of the lyrics from it) to see if that passes muster (as it were).