From inside the bedroom I choose when to appear. Baby says bye! as she closes the lid of the box, laughing, and ducks down within. The room inside the flat inside the block of flats inside the housing development is a protected space. The heart of the chokehold. The socks inside the sleeping bag insideContinue reading “Lydia Unsworth: Vague Desires to Set Up House”
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