Units of unawareness

Write a letter to yourself and where you think you’ll be in eight years time, the therapist told me it would unlock something in me and so I wrote that letter and put it under the clock on the marble mantelpiece. Today at five forty three it occurred suddenly to me that the time had…

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Twiglets and wine

We almost got to where we were before we were and how we were so rudely interrupted, it happens every time you’re near and just when I think that we’re in the clear and that things are moving up a gear somehow and I don’t know how we never get to move at speed, it’s…

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