Truth, Freedom, Justice, Reasonably priced love and a hard boiled egg.
So, there was a gathering of the (faithful?) absurd at the Mural off Brick Lane yesterday.
It was good.
Good to be with people, talk with people, eat and drink and make filthy jokes with people. Terry would have been proud.
And I mostly kept it together.
(To the unknown person who left lilacs at the mural in the evening sometime - thanks. That meant a lot. And I hope your grief is eased and you are carried on good memories this week and in the months to come)
It was good.
Good to be with people, talk with people, eat and drink and make filthy jokes with people. Terry would have been proud.
And I mostly kept it together.
(To the unknown person who left lilacs at the mural in the evening sometime - thanks. That meant a lot. And I hope your grief is eased and you are carried on good memories this week and in the months to come)