April tweets
Just the usual load of nonsense.
Great tunes, great doggerel, small simians
Just the usual load of nonsense.
Pleasures and treasures of the Edwardian street, by a descendant of Scottish banditti.
Iain Sinclair wrote of when “global warming rolls a warm sea [up] the course of the old Hackney Brook.” The flow’s going to be the other way. Let me explain.
With some relevant chunks of Henry Fielding.
Or is it a proto-Nazi myth?