Showing posts with label clubbing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clubbing. Show all posts
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Monday, December 22, 2014
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Morning Dew
I've never been very clubbable.
This extends to political parties which in a sense are just as much clubs as any other.
Nightclubs, for the most part, aren't clubs because you don't actually have to be a member to gain entrance.
Wear the right shoes, pay your dues and you're in.
morning dew
a cloakroom ticket
stuck to my face
Paul Conneally
Loughborough
2014
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clubbing,
haibun,
haiku,
Loughbohemia,
Orange Tree,
paul conneally,
poetry,
street photography
Saturday, July 26, 2014
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