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The dancers (Free verse) by richa

I can see a henge and its stone circle of bodies, some still, some imitating the steps of a young dancer slowly retracing and then collapsing under gravity, then finding their feet again. I could see ghosts live among us colliding in the planes forged in air wandering into us, placing their hands on ours in much the same way as they. I can see them dancing again imitating shapes like a young dancer.

Stephen Robins 12-Jan-07/2:44 AM
Sounds tremendously tasteful; I trust you went to the Row rather than their Chelsea outfit which seems to be entirely staffed by ethnics. There is nothing worse than a garish pinstripe. Except perhaps these young gentleman's attire:

http://news.bbc.co.uk/cbbcnews/hi/pictures/galleries/newsid_3497000/3497279.stm

Of a weekend I usually wear this sort of outfit:

http://www.harristweedshop.com/breeches.html

The outfit on the right being for casual frolicking on the estate whereas I wear this for church:

http://www.harristweedshop.com/traditional-suit.html

I have interviewed a number of people lately who don't have the advantages afforded by a private education who seem to think it is "ok" to turn up to an interview with a tie knot the size of Anglesey and the shape of a Rhombus, their hair suffused in all manner of products and shoes coated in metal (not a gentleman's snaffle). I really do feel that "street culture" is in danger of overwhelming the good sense of sporting a pair of red moleskins when in town.




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