every now and again I almost covet you. If I were a king, I’d make you my bard, and have your words to sing to me, any time I wanted.
Only almost, hmm, I shall have to try harder, if you were Queen the world would be a far far better place,

And I picked up on your game too. I acctually found it twice but had to go away. “Confusion” is my theme of the moment, in my life, in general. Therefore, you will perhaps see me appearing and disappearing, though you are something of a bedrock within this chaos, the minstrel who plays his piano in the simultaniously pretty and bleak corner, as baroque as it is simple.

Kudos.

You might be discovering “Australia” soon, thats all I will say.

Thanks Peter, ‘discovering “Australia”‘ hmmm,