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Our house

From the first moment she crossed the threshold, Claire had fallen in love with the hallway.

Posted: 24 November, 2013

In the shed

Every Sunday morning for five years Ben had sweated, sworn and ached.

Posted: 23 December, 2013


As she walked across the field the blades of grass stroked the angel’s feet.

Posted: 8 December, 2011

From Pisa to Zurich by train

Taking the train from Pisa to Zurich (via Milan). The Alps provide a glorious backdrop to the journey.

Posted: 15 May, 2012

When your favourite app sells out

If Facebook is a sprawling, intertextual garden of forking pokes, Instagram is no more complex than a chapbook of poetry

Posted: 10 April, 2012


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