"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
A Novel Idea
And so, an end to cogitation and dither. Finally I'm up for it. Like an Italian approaching a nun I gently salute my cojones. Purely for luck. Shall we now march into the church of pharisaical insanity? Ernest, I'm on your heel ...