Monthly Archives: July 2011

An Early Memory

The trouble with earliest memories is knowing where they begin. What is actual memory, something concrete, real, beyond just disconnected images and impressions. One of my earliest memories dates from… perhaps three years old. Pushed along in a buggy, along … Continue reading

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Mr Slade

 1. INT ROOM, DAY. ENCLOSED PRIVATE OFFICE. BLAND, MAYBE DERELICT. TWO MEN, PAUL seated, ‘MR SLADE’ standing. SLADE: Have you given it any thought?

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