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Georgiana and Summer 1993
“Georgiana learned to treat life as if it were a series of rooms and as she entered and left each she closed doors behind her ..."
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The Microcosm and Extraordinary Stories
Marble floors, clacking heels above, climbing upwards, lunging, holding the rail, striding, level three, staggering, down the hall to a room that…
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He Who Searches and The Tracey Fragments
The other night, at home, alone, I texted a boy, who described himself as kind, to come over, right now. I said to him: darling, could you please fuck…
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Last Words From Montmartre and A Girl Walks Home Alone At Night
Life, now, feels like a telephone cord that is pulled and released and pulled, like hair that knots and loosens on the shower floor, like a hand that…
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Portrait of an Unknown Lady and Kiss of the Spider Woman
Oh hello Sitting, writing to you, from a booth at a café in a theatre, which feels much like an airport’s, its customers permanently waiting, charging…
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Tropisms and the Bourne Identity
and failing more and more
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Vertigo and Innocence
Oh hello Sitting, resting, on the tube, on my lunch break, or after locking my bike, checking my phone and emails appearing, always, out of nowhere…
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I love emails
I love emails
A perfect email, sent out every three weeks, about a book and a film

I love emails

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