Provocative and evocative
Thursday, 15 December 2011
Room
I miss this sense of place - I forget that it is real, tangible, an expanse of green that is now only in my mind. It is me, it is a place, a physical map forgotten and eroded. 3 months. That's all it takes to stop remembering.
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