The Politics of Dancing

Once upon a time, before there was time, there was Nothing. Nothing was empty and alone and thought to itself ‘sometimes I could just explode with boredom, now wouldn’t that be something?’ And that is what happened. Suddenly there was hot and cold, time and space and something.

This post has now been transferred to The Blue Room. http:// alextalbottheblueroom.blogspot.co.uk/2014/08/is-there-anybody-out-there.html