Wednesday, 22 October 2003

Gordon Square Park, London, WC1 (waiting for Fulbright at Birbeck), 3 September 2003

The thread of life, wound round a cotton reel, circling closer and closer to the centre as it runs out. But when the thread is all used up, all that is left is the empty cotton reel, threadless, hollow, and no nearer to the centre than it ever was.

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