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Reload
by Ian Jermyn
To huge wheelsWoke to miss the dayTeeth gnawing gravel and dustSheathed keel finPremonitions of lineLonging to draw again
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Keeping Stock... or, The Day I Was Kidnapped by Public Amenities
by Ian Jermyn
Yeah, great living with other people. Recall those mornings when you wake up to discover that for the second day running the house has no toilet pa...
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shaking the release loose
by Ian Jermyn
It's so still that up here in the attic of the Anchorage, a joyous homage to British residential architecture and my current digs, even your exhala...
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Poetic cruelty to animals?
by Ian Jermyn
http://youtu.be/FdbxLk8_C8c
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hitching... a lifestyle?
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Kneer sighted
by Ian Jermyn
Fark... unlike a hangover that you can sorta shake loose with a few litres of water and a good lie-in post-war, this damn knee isstill giving me gr...
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2nd and 3rd schools underway
by Ian Jermyn
"SIRF is proud to announce that with the help of the wonderful team at MUMBALI, SIRF's second and third kindergartens are now well under constru...
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sMACk
by Ian Jermyn
fr3sh d3vic3s
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blue yonder
by Ian Jermyn
One minute you find yourself musing the zombie drag of mundane lethergy - days oozing seemlessly together for weeks with inky, pricked-membrane nig...
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Dust Lifts ~~~
by Ian Jermyn
Airbourne offspring of dry dirt cultivated for fresh spring crops. The stiff northerly wind cut through all my layers. Distant, under observation, ...
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Sun, rain, snow, sun... before lunch.
by Ian Jermyn
It's been interesting settling into a new lifestyle; especially when you've got no style and there's no signs of life down here either! Scored some...
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A little fire inside.
by Ian Jermyn
In vino veratis. Perhaps, albeit in Guinness and Dram another story births. The tale of the amber little flame in the great house of grain.The best...
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