It's Sunday afternoon. A rather beautiful one. I've been to the fitness centre. It was completely deserted as I like it. I did a proper circuit. Now I 'm back. A David Sylvian album is playing in the television set. All is right with the world.
The longer the album plays the Sylvian chose a different path. One of artistic reflection. Solitude. Consideration. He has a new album out this year. I should listen to this. In the meantime this is the best use of a TV set that I can think of.
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