Wednesday, December 13, 2006

You are where you live

The lock on my front door is somewhat difficult and can seemly only be opened by me. It's as if the house is unwilling to let anyone go; the psychic manifestation of a loneliness which I have yet to sense or acknowledge.

On the turntable: This Mortal Coil, "Blood"

1 comment:

Amanda Jayne said...

Hey Ted

Just logged on to your blog to see how you are doing and clearly you are in need of a locksmith. I have no fine advice I am afraid but would like to know if you went to Earth Festival this year? I am still in England running round sleeping on friends floors and drinking lots of tea. Off to USA in Jan for a bit.

love and hugs, Amanda