So I was wondering:
Is a sudden resurgent bout of infatuation for the lyrics of Syd Barrett and Roger Waters at an adult age, an early warning sign of dementia?
Now if you’ll excuse me, I must go play that Ummagumma album backwards again…
So I was wondering:
Is a sudden resurgent bout of infatuation for the lyrics of Syd Barrett and Roger Waters at an adult age, an early warning sign of dementia?
Now if you’ll excuse me, I must go play that Ummagumma album backwards again…
- a dozen French riot police keeping students in line nearby my house in the Latin Quarter (a few hundreds more, parked down the street).
- some truly weird beaver that you can apparently go see at Paris' Jardin des Plantes.
- Christmas street decorations, not a day too early, on the 1st of November.
Jam session at The Cavern, man-about-town Billy and longtime friend Abigail: whom I had not seen in 15 years.
Rainy Sunday recipe: chocolate and pear tart (with grated ginger) + comfy couch + cool Korean movie
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