Sublime

Asteroid B 612.

But that is not a man, that’s a mushroom!”

old folk poetry, like the people who made Westminster Abbey, did not attach that importance to the actual date and the actual author, that importance which is entirely the creation of the almost insane individualism of modern times.

Like the child in the tale, they all lost their handmade shoes somewhere along the way and found their way to the poisoned red shoes.