investigations of a dag

By kasty

belle bleu

sneaked out for quick coffee at St John's with friend G. We found this walled off part of the cemetery covered in bluebells to chat in.

He was in a fairly buoyant form and we spent some time analysing a weird dream he had, some new work he is creating and the good progress of one of his students. He has a way of thinking and talking that is very direct, very honest, very surreal, very crude and very funny.

Snatched chats like this are something I'll miss once I move.. but that's still 110 (ish) days away

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