Some snatches of overheard and misheard cafe conversation…

But first…
Dulltown, UK: Today’s colours are: bobbing blue, rotund red, yawning yellow, oozing orange, porky pink, and blasphemous brown.

‘The bacon didn’t affect me at all.’
‘Whistling away in the shower?’
‘Overawed by the struggling Paul?’
‘It’s time for having been more!’
‘Is that a brain question?’
‘A chud-bolt circadian?’
‘I’d stale away to blue…’
‘Deeth furzers Michael?’
‘…and she paid to see the church.’
‘Arse-walk is a maybe…’
‘She was captain of points.’
‘In a really fat corner.’
‘The pestrel will out Brian!…’
‘She regrew them eventually.’
‘David was offering the distance.’
‘Rubber jointed and round-the-clock knotting?’
‘Paul, just tell me where the south-west is!’
‘…and that’s our brick wall.’
‘Sometimes it’s gymbates.’
‘Heavy baby pop-in?’
‘No, six arms are playing!’
‘Thora, just sit here, you have a deficit.’
‘I’m typing up the owl parts at the moment.’

You may care to read a sort explanation of how these lines are collected. Click.

About Dave Whatt

Grumpy old surrealist artist, musician, postcard maker, bluesman, theatre set designer, and debonair man-about-town. My favourite tools are the plectrum and the pencil...
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