Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [17321] | Comments [16] | Scholarship Entry
Growing up mostly on a caravan park, buried in a valley of the Scottish borders, I knew what 'nothing' looked like well. The nothingness of empty cupboards. The nothingness of dead air in the night-time. The nothingness of your own company in a place ... Read more >
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