Neuromantic
I danced with Djuna Barnes
checked out all the exits
& was amused by Dali’s
rhinoceros
moustache
I wanted to hug Gertrude Stein
Hopeful defeatist
babbling poetic
(writing a novel)
Glad someone noticed my sad eyes
Neuromantic
I danced with Djuna Barnes
checked out all the exits
& was amused by Dali’s
rhinoceros
moustache
I wanted to hug Gertrude Stein
Hopeful defeatist
babbling poetic
(writing a novel)
Glad someone noticed my sad eyes
But I am Gil!
Next stop Paris, where dreams can become a reality.
I bet you were tempted,
Having spent time there recently, I certainly was… But even more tempted by Edinburgh, Budapest and Berlin, to be honest.
Ah!! I still have to see it! thanks for reminding me.
Pretty incredible it’s taken Woody all this time to notice him, really. At last….
True that. I’ve <3'd Owen Wilson since Bottle Rocket. Even in silly films like Shanghai Noon. He’s a great ‘sad clown’ character. And personally I think he’s kinda sexy, too.
Beautiful, Angela.
Naw, thanks Shirley.
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