In the spirit of Samuel Beckett’s ‘Mirlitonnades’ – literal and literate scraps he wrote on torn envelopes and ciggie packets (he smoked Gauloises) – I wrote the following piece in around 33 and a Third minutes for an ‘instant book’ an acquaintance was assembling on the subject of Christmas Music. It’s probably for sale somewhereContinue reading “Christmas Monkee Business”
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