Friday, 23 September 2011

Saturation in Harris!
















Amazing colours, even in the rain. My jeans are over the hotel radiator drying out, hopefully in time for my reading here in Stornoway. One hour to go, and I've yet to make an set-list...
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Big mamma frog said...

I've often wondered how poets decide what poems to read and in what order. Is it simply a case of what 'feels right' or is there more to it?

24 September 2011 at 10:03

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