I write what to me seems probable; for the tales told by others are both various and absurd. After Hecataeus "Don't ask me nuthin' 'bout nuthin'- I just might tell you the truth"
Bob Dylan, Outlaw blues
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Wales: a brief economic history
A boy stands next to his grandfather, leaning on a gate watching the grass waving in the wind. The grandfather sighs. "In my time, bach, all this was factories".
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