Congratulations, both on the detective work and on your half-century. 50 not
out is a good score, and merits a burst of applause from the pavilion.
best joanna
----- Original Message -----
From: "David Bircumshaw" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 2:05 AM
Subject: Re: Local Poetic Culture
> I'm slow on the responses these last few days Rebecca as I and my aides
> have
> been busy on detective work, but now, as it's 1.40 in the morn here, and
> that we are now (again now, but for the first time this) within a hair's
> breath of the identity of the psycho-drug-dealer, who would cut me up,
> bleed
> me, skin me, because of an incident begat of a dodo, and have also
> uncovered
> stuff I wouldn't have imagined a week ago about local affairs in the
> process, and too the ban on me at the Arts Centre is going to be
> discreetly
> lifted, in that inimitable 'English' style which consists of behaving as
> if
> it never happened in the first place and let's hope nobody notices, but
> now,
> as I said before, but repeat for a first breathing space, a stop-gap just
> gasped at, but now again, I feel much that can be said apropos your post,
> I
> like it, I can feel the too much-again of the world coming on in all the
> observations, the percepts, the sketches of individuals and actualities,
> that crowd, throng, bustle, jostle to be let in, that that that (like
> that?!) swamps articulation in its recursive generations of tales to tell,
> that as that I am almost two hours into my year fifty-one, for it is my
> birthday and my sentence is more than half-done, it is perhaps
> appropriate,
> in lieu of future parentheses, that now I
>
> pause and take breath.
>
> All the Best
>
> Dave
>
> (all the above means is that I'll get back to you on this stuff anon,
> time,
> memory and concentration permitting!)
>
>
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