April 2011
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Apr 26th
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Lincoln Central to Nottingham « Platform Four →
So there she remains, pouting into her tiny mirror, peaceful, serene and unfazed by the guard and his “Yep… that’s grand… sure… thank you… yes sir… right you are chief” breezes through the carriage. Maybe it’s the tranquil early morning scenery, the long shadows and sunlight, maybe it’s because I’ve numbed my senses scalding my tongue with a disgusting station cappuccino, I’m not sure, but I’m...
Apr 12th
Apr 11th
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unintelligiblenonsense: I’d like a friend who lives close by and really gets classical music. I want someone to listen with and relate to. I’ll second that. I’m fed up of going to concerts on alone. Music is an experience to be shared. Quiet souls together in the half-light.
Apr 3rd
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