My Diary: The Moment When The Hunter Become Its Prey

A long day which was stretched like sellotape across brown paper‭ ‬-‭ ‬the chorus line had to tear the tape from their mouths before they could sing their well known songs.‭ ‬I pulled a thought bubble from the top of my head and kneaded it into a rough map of the Isle of Wight.

The Moment When The Hunter Become Its Prey

The Moment When The Hunter Become Its Prey

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