As a child, my defining moment was seeing Morrissey swinging a bunch of wilted flowers around on TV; a modern god on Top of the Pops with a quiff too magnificent to resist. Nothing’s ever touched this thrill. It’s been downhill ever since. In the reflections of a rippling puddle down the street after work, […]Wilted Flowers – S. K. Nicholas
This is so beautifully written with a great accompanying picture. You’ve always managed to capture emotions so well, Nicholas.
That’s very kind of you to say, and very much appreciated. Thank you! 🙂
I hope you are coping well during this pandemic, Nicholas. Stay safe.
And the same to you, too. I hope you are keeping well and fighting the good fight:)