Private Showing I sit in the last row. From here, the empty seats fan out like lines of tombstones.The […]
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Teresa walked out one Tuesday around midday. I can’t remember exactly which month, but it must have been […]
Maybe it’s already spring out there. I don’t know how many days and nights have come and gone […]
When I was little, my mother told me the same anecdote several times. It was from when she’d […]
The Great Organ of Himmelheim The construction of the largest organ in the world – indeed the biggest […]
A9: To my critics who may be reading this diary: not far from where you are now, I […]
A literary novel which follows present-day narrator Mathilda’s fixation with the forgotten black Scottish modernist poet, Hermia Drumm, […]
Contrary to what some people might suggest, you can wander around a labyrinth without necessarily dirtying your hands. […]
There are times when I feel reverence for the sound of things. Don’t we all, perhaps? Particularly when […]
Is that sticky rice? Laurence had asked. Prodded the parcel of leaves that wrapped whatever was inside up. […]
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