A note on beauty from someone in jail
Friday, November 30th, 2007A few lines on beauty written by a prisoner on a library-card.
Giddup-a! Geddondown-a!
A few lines on beauty written by a prisoner on a library-card.
NME have tried to verbally assassinate Morrissey in their rag-mag. Bastards, one and all. Morrissey wins though, of course.
A bunch of words I’ve found definitions for. I’m educating myself, I am.
A few words on Bodil Malmsten’s novel “Den dagen kastanjerna slår ut är jag långt härifrån”.
A podcast of Noisettes’ “Scratch Your Name”.