“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris

Sunday, September 21, 2014

OOO the World of Baby Ford

That's what it's called. Not making it up!

Oh 1988.

“Poem for Wigan” and “Wigan,” because I'm at Wigan station.

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