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Stealing Heaven From The Lips Of God

Iconoclastic, underground Scottish writer, artist and musician, Dee Rimbaud pours his scorn upon politics, religion, television, televangelists and anything that takes his fancy, whilst waxing lyrical about the lyrical, the mystical, the cyclical, the magical and the plain bloody wonderful. Watch out, because he'll charm the birds out of the trees, and if you let him, he'll steal heaven from the lips of God!

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Radio Silence Again...

I've been going through one of my periods of blog-silence. No bad thing, my many detractors might claim... and in a way, they are right: it isn't a bad thing. I've been way to busy with various creative projects to find the time to vent my spleen about things that have been irritating me. In fact, I've been noticeably less irritable of late. Hooray! I'm off to hug a hippie... but seriously, it's amazing how creative fluidity can lighten one's burden of woes (that and regular exercise, I find).

So if this blog is quiet for a while, that's a good thing isn't it? I mean, who actually blogs when they've got a life?

But I'll be back, blogging away like fuck when the creative juices run dry again. Until then, this blog looks like it's going to sleep for a while. Yawn!

(Aside from all that, shuckled up in Glasgow's Wild West in temporary, rented accommodation, I ain't got no internet... don't even have a decent hotspot to hop onto, so even if I wanted to blog I couldnae.)

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