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Donan
like so much else, it sits in ruin moss green velvet back covered in muck slime and filth deep walnut stained brown from the waters i did not want nor invite yet they came in... More »
Donan
in old age he shuffles the pages of his mind and finds memories clipped like so many coupons from the wednesday paper
Donan
In a recent shuffling of belongings my passport, that little book about me that shows where I have been and is necessary for me to go somewhere new, has been lost. I’ve been sifting through... More »
Donan
The earliest memory which I can definitively date was created when I was just over 16 months old. I remember sitting in our split screen VW bus waiting for my father and the first glimpse... More »
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