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Thursday morning, 11:33
I heard Phillip had passed on today. A strange, undefined phrase to use. A turning to the next chapter has never sounded so ominous and...

Sam Evans
Nov 14, 20242 min read
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An Active Gardener
We sat opposite each other, passing the guitar between us like a rare secret to indulge. A secret that reveals more of itself the longer...

Sam Evans
Nov 10, 20242 min read
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