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Sepia

Nostalgia is a death-trap, eating its own tail and leading nowhere. Nostalgia copulates with ghosts in dusty storage rooms and snakelike corridors. Now and again and again now never is nostalgia’s recipe and calling card. Nostalgia is the last picture … Continue reading

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Remains of the Day

Time, ordered to frieze, and meld its constituents– No eyewitnesses.

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