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| RTomens, 2017 |
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| RTomens, 2017 |
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| RTomens, 2017 |
Web log 27/12/2017: lay in bed this morning remembering fields close to the village where I was born...specific fields, the view clear in my mind, so clear as to induce a powerful form of nostalgic melancholy...a longing to be there...walking that road...
Time now: 11.03 am, coffee, working on images, listening to FUADAIN LIESMAS by ACLDS...stomach gradually recovering from the usual Xmas Xcess...
What was sleet has now turned to rain...this morning it struck me that whilst London's quietest day (Xmas day) is a novelty (most shops closed, little traffic) it is also dead...and this city, like all, is at it's best when buzzing with the energy of action, things in motion...
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