Oooh you're a naughty mess

whilst not a fan of dickinson, due in part to my ignorance of her work and general dislike of too formulaic poetry (one can hardly hear the soul scream though such dense and unnecessary cover - if indeed for that type it screams at all) a couple of lines in her death... pome are fairly decent/ moreover it reminds me vaguely of the wonderful climax of dos.'s the double/ currently listening to schubert winterreise/ feeling acceptable today/ yesterday saw a return to something vaguely resembling (or trying to ape) moderation: 2 bottles premium ale (500mls); 4 cans guiness draft (500mls); 1 bottle red (750mls); usual adjuncts/ my musical journey continues at a fair pace though i'm considering a return to classical as it has the most wonderful affect on my temperament and my writing/