WINTER BLUES...

Uh - oh; I fear I have succumbed to them at last. The snow is being melted away by rain, leaving slush and ice. The morning light in my flat is dark grey blue. Tomorrow I will buy flowers, take my camera out and maybe try to get my hands on whatever issue of Russh magazine is kicking around London these days. Today I will sit comatose on the sofa, drink red wine and watch clips of Play it