Am feeling slightly anxious about a new phenomenon I seem to have gotten myself into: deportation countdown. On Twitter I am recieving regular updates from Anselme Noumbiwa as he reaches the climax of his asylum bid to stay in the UK. It is pretty horrible and I'm at a loss to add anything here to round this entry or the story off.
Some more fish swimming together.
Thursday, 30 April 2009
Labels:
conflict,
difference,
flowers,
mezzanine,
sense,
solid in time,
virtual
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