08.52
Bredonborough.
In NightWorld, a troubling situation: in a place not entirely harmonious, a 22.50 flight and unable to find my second wheelie, full of important things. This seemingly ongoing problem was resolved as soon as I recognized the what-it-was: it was a dream! The solution to the problem: waking up.
The Minx set off for her meeting in Salford, and other adventures c. 08.15 I…
II...
16.21 Into the Cellar for morning reading…
Mutton dressed as mutton at Boggle’s Spa.
To MinxShopping.
Lunch and a little practising.
Across the Market Square for chiropody I…
II...
E-flurrying. The DGM site has crashed with Crimulant ferverising.
And practising.
Back to e-flurrying. The inbox is swelling with various Crimson-related matter, mainly from the audient and fan base. For which gratitude, but please forgive me if I am unable to respond directly and personally. For this I would have to abandon practicing.
An example, forwarded by The Agency…
Our son D loves King Crimson and was so taken by the "Court of The Crimson King", album cover, that while in high school a few years ago, painted a copy of the front cover and turned it in for an art project. The teacher apparently never heard of King Crimson and wasn't sure what to make of it. He received a "B" and a referral for therapy.
Well. The parent continues: when KC is touring, they will bring the painting for me to sign.
18.35 More packing, e-flurrying.
Tom Philpott (6th Sept 2013) visited at 17.00, fine-tuning schemes and bright wheezes.
Early evening street I…
II...
III...
20.17 A cruelty of computing, e-flurrying and stuff.
WillyFred has been delivered to his lodgings, hurtling over three floors to escape the WillyFred-transporter.
T home c. 19.20
A call from Bill Rieflin, about to be returned.
21.10 Scheduling and arisings.
To gentle.
Bredonborough.
In NightWorld, a troubling situation: in a place not entirely harmonious, a 22.50 flight and unable to find my second wheelie, full of important things. This seemingly ongoing problem was resolved as soon as I recognized the what-it-was: it was a dream! The solution to the problem: waking up.
The Minx set off for her meeting in Salford, and other adventures c. 08.15 I…
II...
16.21 Into the Cellar for morning reading…
Mutton dressed as mutton at Boggle’s Spa.
To MinxShopping.
Lunch and a little practising.
Across the Market Square for chiropody I…
II...
E-flurrying. The DGM site has crashed with Crimulant ferverising.
And practising.
Back to e-flurrying. The inbox is swelling with various Crimson-related matter, mainly from the audient and fan base. For which gratitude, but please forgive me if I am unable to respond directly and personally. For this I would have to abandon practicing.
An example, forwarded by The Agency…
Our son D loves King Crimson and was so taken by the "Court of The Crimson King", album cover, that while in high school a few years ago, painted a copy of the front cover and turned it in for an art project. The teacher apparently never heard of King Crimson and wasn't sure what to make of it. He received a "B" and a referral for therapy.
Well. The parent continues: when KC is touring, they will bring the painting for me to sign.
18.35 More packing, e-flurrying.
Tom Philpott (6th Sept 2013) visited at 17.00, fine-tuning schemes and bright wheezes.
Early evening street I…
II...
III...
20.17 A cruelty of computing, e-flurrying and stuff.
WillyFred has been delivered to his lodgings, hurtling over three floors to escape the WillyFred-transporter.
T home c. 19.20
A call from Bill Rieflin, about to be returned.
21.10 Scheduling and arisings.
To gentle.
