When I headed down to the beach I had intended making some B & W storm cloud pictures....
Read MoreShe was coming home and the tattered picture stuck to the inside of her carry on pack was the only reality of ’home’ she possessed. Her memories were now more like third party recollections...
Read MoreToday, like yesterday, Thomas was waiting. He was thousands of kilometres away from yesterday and the similarity of the difference struck him just here. Just now.
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