Photographs of things - I saw them with my own eyes!
A palace, a fortress. I miss it and always have.
Down the side streets where no one goes, the flash when I try to distil a memory.
She watches on. She watches.
Waiting for the storm, waiting for the lights to go out.
The empty metal spaghetti.
Self-portrait in Brockwell opening hours sign.
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