Bad Gateway

On Saturday, Bill sat in his pants and cleaned the grease off his reading glasses, bewildered by the sheer number of cookery shows they kept on broadcasting. He decided he couldn't care less who had the most Michelin stars or who'd been entrusted with the silver wok so, in the end, settled down with the … Continue reading Bad Gateway


Cell Notes

Don't reminisce here once you've started your stay. Even if it's bad memories that come to light, you'll get no gratifying sense of perspective from within such a tight and compressed space. There's a window you can try and reach but it's thirty centimeters below the ceiling and this room stands three metres tall. Even … Continue reading Cell Notes