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Sunday 17 May 2009

Words of love, stamps of myth and Swedish boys in the nip.

You dance with the grace of a goat, my love,
And you sing soft like a cow on the mountains.


Truly words of poetic genius, God bless you DWJ.

If you click here, you can buy the sexy stamp and stories collection by Dave McKean and Neil Gaiman. And very lovely they are too.



Finally, this both makes me want to watch Britain's Got Talent as well as live in Sweedon. I'll not be doing either any time soon of course, but the thought was there.

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