Glasgow based filthy property speculator with three daughters. Chess playing, food-loving, Francophile Cavalier King Charles lover with a heavy emphasis on doing as little as possible
Monday, September 07, 2009
Poetry? Inspiration? Or what?
Scrawled on a wall: "The clock chimes the end of night I raise my eyes And see The mountain top I aspire to."
May your 'aspiration' inspire as the mountain awaits the poetic mind.
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Thanks CD - and welcome
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