crooked face

around its rod of dusty gold...

boo-bloody-hoo

and then we were two

see-saw

cock a hoop

africa

boots

kama

pointing everywhichway but up

and then we...

could it be...

the lyric pieces which follow...

bukowski

beyond the shade a shadow in white

snoged a few times but not really

malbec

couturier situationniste

i remember when

bob questioned many things

yes it is dark but you said...

luxury private island

requiem for a featherweight

the comte de lautreamont with halo detail

the people above the clouds

there is nothing pushing it down

survival of the relevant

the best club in town

a thumb and a wink to that

that's the one

we met once and talked briefly

gosh!

yes i can

hand with light source detail ummm

a bit of this a lot of that in reflection

looking at you looking at me looking at you...

movement as an echo of nothing

a cheeky cig with lashing's of wine

temperance

le mat

la force

l'imperatrice

xiii

l'a rove de fortvne

le bateleur

le chariot

la papesse

le pendu

l'amovrevx