‘I’m standing next to a woman in a sheep’s costume. Yes, I’m wearing a bonnet and leg warmers. No, I haven’t a clue why. Is there any way I can give up being a horse and be something else instead? A bird, maybe. Or a worm.’ (Kim Mortimore)
‘I’m standing next to a woman in a sheep’s costume. Yes, I’m wearing a bonnet and leg warmers. No, I haven’t a clue why. Is there any way I can give up being a horse and be something else instead? A bird, maybe. Or a worm.’ (Kim Mortimore)
