YoungParisian_inExile Back then, further back than you think, when I was younger man, with the sap rising and viewing a world full of endless opportunity & possibilities, I lived in the hinterland, on the wild borders of Queens Park and Kensal Rise. Before it was hip; before both were hip.
Now I winter with my mother in Guildford; a cat and rain, vim under the sink and both bars on. There can be no true beauty without decay.