monday morning/wake up knowing that you've got to go to work... ... and that you will find 8 billion sinister emails, some lovely, but that you will not remember anything of them apart from idelberry's mention of wind farms. now i *know* these are farms DRIVEN by wind, and yet i still drifted off into an image of a farm which produces wind. like a sheep farm, or a fish farm. it could be good if you could just farm wind, grow it like corn and distribute it around the earth to do its work (carrying seeds and whatnot?). except that today it's really excessively windy. stop the production line. um. so, i was feeling a bit restless yesterday, and on leaving the house, felt a strange force pulling me to a part of town i'd never been to before. after a while i realised that my feet had taken me to ian's house. i knew it was his because of the empty wine bottles, mutilated shop dummies, broken crucifixes and pages torn from pornographic french novels littering the overgrown front garden. i stood there irresolutely for a while, listening to the dry coughing and occasional incoherent shouts which interrupted the strains of the magnetic fields drifting from an upstairs window. i was suddenly overcome with the need to stop this kind of behaviour. i knew that he was in there, drunken delusions of grandeur filling his otherwise empty head. words spilling out of his mouth, not always his own. so, i left a note. maybe it was a challenge, maybe it was a threat, maybe it was just a friendly warning. i went home and worked on some poetry. i didn't make the final grade when it came to those awards, but at least i knew i was better than ian. luv archel xxx ps. the 5th may brighton picnic has been postponed, hopefully to be replaced by another london-based event. brighton will probably be hosting the sinister drinking olympics on 25th may instead. will keep you posted... ****************** Visit www.buzzwords.ndo.co.uk for the best new writing on the web. Email submissions to buzzwords@bigfoot.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+