And then...back to him and a REAL 'night flight'

NOT READY TIL LATER

 

not even half finished, even monkeys need a good long walk 

simply the most romantic almost Byronic night flight ever

like Louise always said

to me...and the look on her face needed no words or silly dance to express

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her - Justine and CO its the 'co' that matters all her co that she of course became goddess of.. without ever DOing anything to stop the pollution in the FIRST place..i tried..

from twenty years ago...

 later even if this is all its REALLY about

all of it (from about 3 or 4 years ago in the other site) 

all. their lies..it was NOT the chicken sheds  - the greens failed to ever go and complain about at planning meetings  - 2010 - 15ish..

nope already before then the domestic xenobiotics from inadequate yuppy barn sewerage systems were already ruining my daughter's ...RIVER...she learned to swim and be a real mermaid in

and i never ever ever forget who is to...blame...for what matters

but she and co are staying on my desktop as reminder....

soon

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he is a visual memo to send another missive to her granddaughter advising just how much of a con artist she was so don't waste time even going to her funeral if she has one....

and proof that modern remakes can be rather good even if far too nihilistic 

now who the heck is that??! either Simone.. De Bee....or... it can't be Collette surely?

Edith Wharton?

one of them i left as a reminder for some spattery in essay form but i can't remember witch...yet

And i wouldn't know how to 'reverse image' match as it is always cheating

And her...on desktop so long. It must be a snap from 2020. The 'famous' lovely plenishy outdoor book area at Hay-on-Wye...PR snap.

Where anyone who may even enjoy a Mills and Boon, knows that you won't even find one of them, there... a sop, good for nowt but toilet paper. Every one some out of date book of actuary tables in Mongolia 1963. Or a book about lovely places where such lovely nice people won't sell you drugs from their horseboats in Gweek... the 1983 edition.