I don’t know what shape this world takes this morning - it depends what I see out of my window, in my phone, what I hear as I walk to work, what people say to me as I walk in. It depends on what memories bubble to the surface and what balance of chemicals they bob in, on how tight my chest is, how much my head hurts. That determines the horror of the world and its beauty. The pinhole perspective of one person.
Paddy Dobson
24th October 2023