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Wednesday, 3 June 2026

Left of the Day



        "I never saw her in the daytime. We seemed to live by night. What was left of the day went away like a pack of cigarettes you smoked. I didn't know where she lived. I never followed her".

Jeff Bailey
Out of the Past
1947

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Patrick Connelly linocut

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