Filed under 2007

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Written c. July 2007. (CP: This is a work of short fiction.) The alarm woke me and the three o’clock news began emanating throughout the bedroom. The trains are running late, there’s an election coming up, Arsenal lost again this morning. I turned the radio off and packed up the junk from last night into … Continue reading

2007 Christmas Message

Written 24 December 2007. I’m dreaming of a Black Christmas… Well baby, seasons change but people don’t and through the change from Autumn to Winter to Spring, Summer to Summer, most people probably don’t, or at least haven’t, but I have. All the apologies I haven’t received apart, Christmas 2007 is a bizarre feeling. The … Continue reading