20th February 2020 These weren't clouds of cloud, no, They were clouds of drizzle Starfield in my face
2nd February 2020 Illustrators with limited palettes Would have you believe the foxes in the woods Are as orange as workers in high-viz jackets. The fox
28th May 2017 C'est une histoire qui commence, je crois, en 1985, en France, dans une citée mal nommée, un truc du genre 'Belleville' ou 'Saint Joyeux' La mobilette et l'âne gris
