Friday, 12 December 2025

A Rare, Short, and Pointless Late Reverie.

The moon is way past the yard arm and my head is full of Lady Bellas and Cary Mulligans. Maybe it’s because I’ve spent the last two hours listening to a mix of Cara Dillon songs. I’ve said often enough that three women is the optimum number so maybe I’m on the right road after all. Not long to go now. I’ve no idea why I’m posting this.

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