Aurora Borealis 12th February 1923, Cefalù, Sicily – Evening. Aleister – God I hate Mondays, they’re so dreary. Aud, why don’t you put something on the gramophone? Surely you must have brought some of the latest sounds with you from London? Raoul – Yes, great master, I have with me a choice selection of discs. What can I tempt you with? Some Coil? Horse […]
The Haxan Cloak
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