21.12
Bredonborough.
The building work has been progressing considerably during my absence.
A gentle day of arriving-backness, some e-flurrying, but mainly gentling with T.
T’s pal John & his pal Joe took 2 new televisions to Chez Minx in Chiswick, and set them up for her. Then, John took a cell-phone j-peg to show T how they looked. Switching on the downstairs tv, there was the Minx herself - on a Through The Keyhole programme that shouldn’t have been on: it was scheduled for last week, but delayed. So, there in the pic: T in a tv programme that shouldn’t have been on, on T’s new tv just powered up at that particular moment, in T’s bijou pied a terre in London. Spooky or what?
An evening walk around the town with the Minx, and now to settle.
"Performance is impersonal yet intimate."
