I am invisible these days.
It was inevitable, really, I’ve felt it happening for such a very long time.
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I am invisible these days.
It was inevitable, really, I’ve felt it happening for such a very long time.
For the second time in just over a month I am planning to write about a powerful, moving and heartbreaking documentary.
Winter in a southern English town. Centuries old houses with wood-smoking chimneys and visible breath on their doorsteps.
But perhaps the biggest contrast of all is when you notice, during those brief moments when the city decides to rest, that everywhere is quiet.