Monthly Archives: March 2014

I Shout at a Ticket Machine in the Gare Austerlitz

The muttering started almost as soon as I left my flat. I’ve talked to myself for, I think, as long as I can remember, but I’ve known since the tragic demise of my imaginary friend, Dimio, (pronounced “Dee-mee-oh”) that it … Continue reading

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