
perhaps it is winter or summer.. who nose at all. the other book i read was the wind singer by william nicholson... the reasonn i read that one is because i lookked through the bookshelves in claire's house and there is firesong...well i don't think it is there now because i took a copy of it and put it on my shelf.. that doesn't mean though that they have not another copy. I haven't read it yet because i'm still reading the slaves of the mastery which i read a few years ago but i wanted to read again but fear perhaps is lost in this mess room somewhere. simple reason... i try to read a series in order so start with wind singer. it was large print version.
well. back to the story.. i was doing this picture and heard someone saying about a colour a boo about book about colour and saying chr .. chro .. crhr. .. So I say. said. 'Chroma by Derek Jarman$' (Dollar is question mark because my key for question mark is not very working well today)
she said yes. Then Chila explained that when she went for the private view Derek Jarman at the Serpentine gallery that there was a very long winding queue outside.
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Hey Randle, you said you wanted some help on your blog.
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