Somewhere between a jazz school and a couple of theatres, a drop of blue paint and many cups have spilled on Robin Blaser’s words. Next to it, Jack Spicer tells you “the words go swimming past you.”
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Wednesday, 12 November 2008
Somewhere between a jazz school and a couple of theatres, a drop of blue paint and many cups have spilled on Robin Blaser’s words. Next to it, Jack Spicer tells you “the words go swimming past you.”