LIBRARY artefact #046
As the Summer Salon is prepared for our guests - with all the usual mysterious hammering, laughter, screams and snatches of song from behind closed doors that we’ve come to expect - today’s archival offering comes from twenty years ago and my abandoned website.
Oh how different we all were!
Typical of the kind of rambling non sequitur consciousness stream we once favoured and which can still raise a grin, we present the following selection of extracts dripping with obscure and intimidating nostalgia!