EDITOR’S LETTER
Jul 04, 2022
2 minutes
On a recent trip back to my parents’ house my mother presented me with a load of papers. They were in a box that hadn’t been opened in 30 or so years. It wasn’t really a sentimental presentation. It was part of a clearout, and if I didn’t take it the binmen would.
It was a collection of things I’d amassed through my teenage years
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