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One day they will be written?. Several months post thesis, I think I’m coming round to capital letters again. Verso means battling British spellings and learning how to use a supercomma aged 22. Other things happened: I graduated, moved to Prospect Heights, acquired a bike, a clearance gold tapestry curtain and many scented candles. It’s been so long since I last updated this, and already my internal monologue and headspace has changed. Slower, more vivid, a little more languorous – not unlike Philip Larkin, where “Here, silence stands like heat“.
The images above are lovely, no? They’re from a series by Italian illustrator Alberto Seveso. They look like some kind of chiffony flimsy material underwater, but are actually just ink pipetted into a fish bowl. There’s a blue series too. Below, something perfect for right now, from the DRC. I just managed to cut an awkwardly short and uneven fringe – you’d think I’d learn better by now?
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