chicago
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Chicago
‘What happens in America happens here. The bastards are now in the London Underground, Chase; as in Manhattan, on the ticketing machines. Europe and that includes us is scrambling to find an alternative to Visa. What happens in America happens here. That mantra is never far from my thoughts at every disappointment; especially around public…
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Chicago
‘When I flew home from Chicago, the plane banked over central London, directly over where I worked. I knew then looking down, it was time to leave that job. I was entering new time. I recognised in my heart I was somewhere I shouldn’t be. I was romanticising something dead in the water. Like falling…
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Chicago
‘I consider the three-line column of journaling espoused by William Boroughs. Where I’m coming from. Where I’m going. What’s happening around me now in the moment.’ From Chicago, by Gerry King, out now.
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Chicago
Epilogue I was driving a small red Czech car through Gorslas, a village in Carmarthenshire, West Wales. In the middle of the road was a tall woman in her 30s dressed in a black tailcoat and trousers, with waist length long red hair blowing in the breeze. She was walking in front of a hearse.…
