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Today, Tomorow,
I woke up having forgotten which way to turn the key to my door. It was as though somebody had taken apart pieces of me while I had been asleep, only to put me back together, like a puzzle; and in the process had misplaced one of the pieces. So irrelevant it had been, that […]
Letter from Glasgow: The Forgotten MusicRolls of drawings, thirty years old, from an attic
Letter from Glasgow: The Forgotten Music I was in a charity shop with my daughter, rummaging among old coats at the end of the rail. Suddenly a song came on — a song I knew once but hadn’t heard for ages, it was sort of Northern Soul but it soared with a refrain that came […]