My Diary: Spiralling Abstract

After my long trek to the Sixteenth Century town wrapped in an old sock I found it necessary to hang upside down in a heavily merchandised sack for a short period.‭ ‬I read the adverts already sewed to my clothes while I dictated a message to my future self‭ ‬-‭ ‬I only hope I read it.

Spiralling Abstract

Spiralling Abstract

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