A Fleeting RippleDec 17, 2022flying: opus 88 mintySome guitar chords echo from the speakers at the far side of the room. A raspy woman’s voice starts singing an old song. Thick, red...
A Fleeting RippleAug 27, 2022a recipe for disaster: holiday carryThe conversations nearest to you come clean through the whispers of the songs in your earphones. They’re catching up after the summer....
A Fleeting RippleJun 18, 2022my first show: the dutch pen showThe tram shrugs and wobbles on the daisy ridden tracks. It never goes very fast, the stops are too close together to allow for that. It’s...
