dali_wrote_a_book_once sabbie and i embarked upon it expecting it to be gorgous and bizzare like his paintings his imagination, captured between yellowing pages like rusting clockwork butterflies instead i got halfway through reading a boring story about a couple of characters and i drifted away to something else. never mind we can't all be brilliant at everything we try our hands to. pats for his paintings 031130 ... . . 050604 what's it to you? who go blather from