They must have been the rage once the apogee of cool at the dawning of the Space Age or maybe shortly after - rotating dials and numbers like something from a jukebox or borrowed from a pinball a spinner in a bubble to show the fuel is running
Poetry, writing, life
They must have been the rage once the apogee of cool at the dawning of the Space Age or maybe shortly after - rotating dials and numbers like something from a jukebox or borrowed from a pinball a spinner in a bubble to show the fuel is running
Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations. View more posts