Heat
[x: Numbers have been omitted, because when have they ever helped?] I’ve been feeling the heat recently. By this I mean a couple of different things. For one, I mean…
words and photos by Row Conway
[x: Numbers have been omitted, because when have they ever helped?] I’ve been feeling the heat recently. By this I mean a couple of different things. For one, I mean…
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I am pacing, pacing, always pacing. At the top of the room- I pause. The dog has moved to the sofa, his preferred perch from which to survey his dominion,…
Dates: 23 – 26 January 2020 It is a glorious day and I am sitting on my favourite rock in the world, gazing across Llyn Idwal at the slabs opposite.…