Tranquillity is slowly descending upon the Holy
Church of Inuit like smog upon Victorian London. Several brethren
and sistren of the Church, and one-time visitors who entered through the
front gate to study its baroque interior, have passed some valid
information to the Reverend and these will be further investigated in
the future.
On the thirteenth of February of this year The Croydon Guardian published a short, hastily noted down, interview with (a quite reluctant) Iggy, titled: Croydon Guardian tracks down elusive rock star muse. The latest post at the Church scrutinises every word she has said: Little old lady from London-by-the-Sea.
