Jeff de Nattewindzak, artist, poet and stuationist, invites Laurence Stephen Lowry, artist and rent collector, on a walk.
“Where to?” asks Laurence.
“Nowhere in mind, we shall be flâneurs”.
“Ah, something foreign and unseen in Salford”.
“Tell me, Laurence, was Wordsworth a flâneur? All that stuff about wandering lonely as a cloud”.
“Probably”.
“Going anywhere this summer?”
“Berwick-upon-Tweed”.
