memoirs, art and fragments by Thomas Milner

IRONY

IRONY is bit like a delicious local wine: it doesn’t travel well. Ever tried translating do turkeys get nervous in November into any foreign language? Don’t.

No, IRONY should take its summer holidays at home, in Bournemouth or up in Whitby where the sharp air will improve it.

ANNIE’S BIRTHDAY CARD TO ME

 

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