A Feeling for Ice
Jenny Diski, 2 January 1997
“... climb the fire escape, to play the games and tell myself the stories I invented in my childspace.Prince Monolulu, who has since become a pub, lived in Fitzrovia and was a regular passer-by. He was immensely tall and ebony black. He wore exotic flowing robes (exotic, that is, for those days) and always had brilliantly coloured cock feathers in his hair. He ... ”