ERULGCT 183. "Names, secret names, but never in my favour." Oops! Got my vowels muddled. It's actually seppuku. Madama Butterfly thing. Can't change text in a dizzy viz
Many thanks Mr R. Too many lazy afternoons watching Countdown or immersed in blankets with olde books. We seem to be losing the art of proper communication.
I appreciate bringing the current mediums into the traditional uses of expression, also sciences but I'm getting rusty in that regard. Your metaphors have terrific presence.
Many thanks my friend. I refuse to use Instagram, What'sApp, Tw@tter et al and whore myself to the technology Gods. Just an old fashioned luddite at heart.
I don't do much on Instagram, found a few poetry accounts that are soulful, but most of what I've seen, it's sort of cookie cutter sentiments dressed up for maximum exposure, churned out regularly. When I do engage with someone, there's usually not much conversation.
Social media does carry a Govt Health Warning DC! Only once have I fallen foul of internet deception. It wasn't big. And it most definitely wasn't clever. Learnt my lesson the harsh way.