Wednesday, January 31, 2007


From the frozen park - a swan's feather and a leaf skeleton. I love winter, its sparseness and austerity. Time to fall back and make only small movements.

Monochrome and silence.

Meanwhile, I'm writing a story involving the Prime Minister. Is that allowed? AM Homes wrote a fantastic story about the Reagans that terrified and exhilarated me. I wonder about libel and slander.

Of course, I haven't specified which prime minister...


kristina lloyd said...

Oh God, you made me imagine Thatcher in porn.

Nikki Magennis said...

I think it's illegal to even imagine that.

But, hey, it could work. Denis was a raging love beast if ever I saw one.