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                                one early
                                in London
                                amid the
                                fug of
                                and the
                                clack of

                the deep orange sand was turning purple
                and the piled rocks remained white and mauve

                                in the


reaching both from within, and through: I say a little prayer by Dionne Warwick and Burt Bacharach




Burt Bacharach & Dionne Warwick wormhole: 1964
evening wormhole: beepbeep
London & smell wormhole: The Boats of Vallisneria by Michael J Redford – Follow Your Nose
mauve wormhole: hello, luvvey, do you want a cup of tea?
orange wormhole: magnificent salad
purple wormhole: the 19th century
sound wormhole: embodying
white wormhole: con / sum / mate