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Customers, the mark of death is within our community.

The subjects I write about. Discombobulated, like troubled water. At night cars pass like waves.

A welcome self-service checkout in the huge cathedral. 

The table, the chair, bricks, tiles, anything really.

No bath in the bathroom! It’s got a little toilet and it’s pretty open plan.

There are orchids hanging from the rafters, a mantis praying in the stairwell.

Johnny McBride, a pirate. A pirate missing the tip of one finger. The tip of one finger with the bone exposed.

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Please be aware that on this page, upon hovering or clicking over excerpts from the work in progress Another Season in Hell, the displayed content transitions to excerpts from A Season in Hell by Arthur Rimbaud. This deliberate shift is part of an artistic experiment crafted to express the intricate relationship and influence of Rimbaud’s work on the evolving work in progress, Another Season in Hell. It is crucial to clarify that this artistic endeavour is not intended to assert any form of ownership or claim over Rimbaud’s work. The dynamic alteration of excerpts serves as a creative exploration, emphasising the literary interplay between the two works. The reader’s understanding of this artistic expression is appreciated.