On Saturday 14th July 2007, I started to write a book about an island man, by writing ten pages a day. I did it for about a year and a half, more or less. This year, 2012, starting on Saturday July 14th, I'm going to scan all these pages in day by day and post them on this blog, for what it's worth.
Wednesday 9 January 2013
Thursday 27th December 2007 (pp1609-12)
We went to Henry's house for lunch, because it was his birthday, and then I went on the train back to Brighton, wrote the words below as I travelled, apprehensive about making it up to her, absolving myself.
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