Monday, 19 May 2008

Sold my cold knot, a heavy stone; sold my red horse for a venture home

running

At the moment I'm running away from laryngitis. If April is the cruellest month, May is the is the gruelest month.

[Title from Bon Iver song: a man who did something useful with his running-away-from]
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8 comments:

  1. switchTuesday, May 20, 2008 12:42:00 am

    so the story goes. . .

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  2. ElizTTuesday, May 20, 2008 6:38:00 am

    Running nose as well?

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  3. JeannettoTuesday, May 20, 2008 8:05:00 am

    I personally, never run.

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  4. About Chichi ParishTuesday, May 20, 2008 8:42:00 am

    Dear mentalist and hypochondriac,
    End of May is looking frosty.
    Thanks for the gift btw.
    Ta ta

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  5. UnknownTuesday, May 20, 2008 10:35:00 pm

    You may run, but you can't hide

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  6. SteveTuesday, May 20, 2008 10:48:00 pm

    Dear Ms Personally-I-Never-Run

    Just remind me how many thousands of miles away from home you be at the moment?

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  7. Lor LorFriday, May 23, 2008 10:31:00 pm

    Whoa
    Whats going on here?

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  8. SteveTuesday, May 27, 2008 8:13:00 pm

    Yes, what IS going on here, Lor Lor?

    I feel you're about to offer an analysis?

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