I’m not here to talk about why I desperately do not want to leave the EU. This post is about what is going on in my head as we hurtle towards this seismic change.
I love singing. If I had my way, I would spend at least 95% of the time warbling away to whatever particular tunes were stuck in my head that day. As a child, I would hurtle around the living room screaming along with Björk about how quiet it was and then wasn’t. Obviously, after many … Continue reading Warbling and wobbling
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