|Frank Pollard in storage 2007, damaged c print (05-2001) Pollard, Dogmatic|
We prepared a little something to keep you entertained. A packet containing a weensy-tiny machine with a packet all of it's own. Inside one of these there will be 2 bodice rippers, while in the other we've embedded danger. Then with a hardy HiOh-Hi5 She say's, “Hell’s afoot, invent your own pocket-watch.”
Your tree-house is neat
We were drinking tea and listening to the great American music of the 60's. I think Arthur C Clarke had just died in Ceylon. I know that I couldn't breath. That’s when our car went spontaneous.
Flip a coin we might just escape.