Another 3hr commute left me marvelling at the wonders of the West Country, debating whether it was worth a £50 train ticket to see Beak> in the flesh. After wandering around dense-headed for an hour or so I fell inside Bristol’s seemingly inherent calmness; no sense of urgency in this city, even at rush hour. First […]
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You are sitting in a café reading a novel and sipping on a cup of coffee. The sounds of other patrons can be heard gossiping around you, then you hear a very soothing voice come on the radio. This image was the first thing that came to my mind upon hearing “No Breaks”, the new […]
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