i've got to go back...never go back...i left the tape...in that case go back

toughened glass...it's a bank so lets start with london there was this fabulous constable exhibition the cloud part might still be in canberra, i met this guy going to see it on a bus i thinki like that most meeting people and the end of films but that's besides the point, unlike the holes in washing up liquid which i'm sure they've made bigger . i was thinking the other day about paintings, see what i liked was you could see all his notes then his roughs and then the 6 foot canvas, it seems less sickening than just the mona lisa in all her glory, i wonder how many times he painted it and why is this cross eyed eyebrowless fille so wonderful and as for tradespeople they're the most useful of everyone them and doctors, everyone else what can they do if the world's wiped out and we have to start it afresh. being able to build a house is jolly useful. they're like the gods of creation.
gosh its ten at night and its still boiling, but at least i've got a plan...or a semi plan. oxfords striken from my places i want to live list. it's a combination of chester with the alleyways of york thrown in a hint of stratford with a few spires . definitely needs walls. and more cafes. t'was lovely to go visit though, but was most disappointed with harribo dolly mixtures, its an odd thing indeedthe sweeties we like, i've never understood those who like turkish delight, it tastes like how i imagine an incense stick does...mind you in singapore they had poison scented sticks but then we had to take our shoes off outside, i like that it makes home more homely when youre shoeless