- A stolen few hours, filled with paintings and pigs and photography.
- Macaroni cheese for two.
- Lemn Sissay reading his thoughts, arm involuntarily in the air.
- A moment entwined, breathing the same air before succumbing to sleep.
- A twinkle across a seminar table. A kindred spirit, I suspect.
Tuesday 22 September 2009
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