My Diary: Black Flowers

Out to town today.I stood like a maypole and worked like a horsefly.I had a number of jobs to do before I accidentally appeared on stage in a scene with Queen Alison.It was cold all day and the air was so close to crackly paper that I signed my name on it.

Black Flowers

Black Flowers

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