Restless Tourists baggage check – airport security and the queue is long people are restless but the kiddie in his father’s arms kept us smiling with his toothless smile. Katie Lewington (C)
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Here comes the Sun. Poem: Locker.
Locker i have been thinking about home a locker room, really for our belongings an address for which to use for identification walls to get comfortable between but i have begun to construct homes from anonymous rooms – nests i fill with books i purchased second hand … Continue reading Here comes the Sun. Poem: Locker.
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