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New place, new name, new look but same shit really. Hopefully a bit more frequent.  Maybe also a bit more interesting, funnier, deeper, engaging, more personal and less conceited but then again, probably not.

I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful – a faery’s child,
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild


Sir William Wterhouse; Sir Frank Dicksee; Frank Cadogan Cowper