11 August 2009


At college, he chose not to revise much, preferring to go into the examination hall with, as he put it, an open mind. Later he had to concede his empty-headedness as, whenever he turned so that his ears were at a certain angle to the wind, there arose a sound like that of someone blowing gently across the top of a bottle.


  1. Whenever my mind seems empty I wish it were full, and vice versa. The bottle blowing noise is a very comforting image though!