Sunday, 7 February 2016

The Stiral Sparecase - A Fifth Interlude in an Archival Backlog

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The house isn’t green.

It’s not made of wood either.

It’s newer than I expected and the staircase is stronger.

But it is spiral.

I didn’t think of that.

There’s more light too; so that, with the white makes it a lot more spacious than I had forseen.

You could swing more than one cat in here.

If you had any cats.

Outside the city is grey; this I expected. The red lights on the old TV tower are the only colour.

At night everything else is dark except the block of stark white neon to the west.

Burning brightly.

If not obscenely.

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