Thursday 3 November 2016

We Have Guilt, We Have Fault, We Are Ungovernable

Steve's a goth


Henry making out like he knows what he's doing



high-water mark



prizes of the fields



on the brink of boiled morning



chimney

fun guys

party poopers


Cress at the Sumac, featuring Andy - as ever, right place, right time

everyone's a winner, baby (and that's a lie)

MaXXX

natives


fields of plenty

tunnel to the middle of the earth


zimmer-frame to the middle of the ear




dead

deader

Black Phillips






new stuff a-footing...Nothing is Real Builder's Co.


Aberfan



acab


someone aped Varg in the village





crow
Scotty
peace in't valleys





Merthyr



plug



kid called Chase, newt called Newt







Gubby's axes/axis






guardians to the throne





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