Wednesday 7 December 2016

I remember now, gill....round and down the corner....





that graphite pencil, remember? I had been starved to the point of death...to then be left with my old paints and pencils...see previous notes upon that south of france Templar castle horror...



I can remember laughing "the gates of hell" (a bit like that Auschwitz gate)...gill was then to reply that he would remember the bollards...
 
capaldi had said "it must be somewhere around here"....something to do with block-of-wood and that 'happiness' drug....gill was to laugh "that's what happens to them.." see below...burnt-out-parrot-chip time...."the silicon chip inside her head is switched to overload"...go figure:


anyway, the marines were to track and trace the signal to here...see below:

 
the building below...TALE....lisa was to state "have we got a tale to tell"...go figure.

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