Literature at home and Overseas has an inspired audience that I meet from time to time at the local post office but in Ireland
and in Britain . depending on which side of the street you happen to be standing in!
Faced Facade is a notion of mine that I really wanted to communicate as I got stuck with news of bombs blasts, fire bombs, semtex and other matters relating to war that I tried to remind my readership that the earth still swings in space and that houses in parts of Hampshire on the road to London have what's called that faded facade ... they used to refer to it as a kind of past nostalgia for the Red Brick buildings or the buildings surrounding the University that once held the Don and his Professor or the Cambridge author and his office staff .. now seem to create in the passenger on the National Bus the notion of the /faded facade/
Another day another phone call from Turkey from a Scot enterprisingly enquiring about my plans to move there .... I said I would keep them posted . when I get the right sort of response from the money men and women Threadneedle Street, London, England. Hopefully to a new development and the Faded Facade is probably the poet .. i.e. myself I am metaphorically referring to not the Housing in Turkey .. best poets win best cash prizes in London and stay at the Top ... of the Crop!