Bredonborough.
The Little Luvvie set off for London around 04.20 this morning, seventeen years to the day after I became Bobby Willcox in Witchampton church, and 57 years after I became Bobby Fripp some nine miles from there, in the Bear Cross Nursing Home.
Bless you and thank you, Edie & Arthur, for giving me life and my Sister. May my life honour your lives. Bless you and thank you Little Willcox for becoming my Wife. May I be the husband that you need.
16.39
Being aware is not being conscious. Consciousness is a being aware that we are aware.
17.57
The discussion on Fripp's prescience & supernatural capacities - neither are possible, as we know from several online commentators - moves to another level. An e-mail just in has Channel Five asking me to be interviewed for a programme Are You Telepathic?
"When a record company makes a mistake, the artist pays for it.
When a manager makes a mistake, the artist pays for it.
When the artist makes a mistake, the artist pays for it."
