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Reading 18: The waves of morning harshness float away like coal-gas into the sky.
The nights are colder now, I’ve been finding myself very tired in the late evenings, and often go straight to sleep without even reading before bed. For one of the first times in my life, it’s actually been pleasant, feeling the nights draw in, and the air get colder. And it’s been a great month-…
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Reading 8: On cameras and the room
It comes and goes; the walls, like veils, are never the same,Yet the thirst remains identical, always to be entertained And marvelled at. – John Ashbery Yesterday I finally got round to exporting and downloading the 5 years of ‘memories’ that had been ominously sitting in Snapchat’s unlimited cloud storage. I’d been putting this off for…