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They’re perfect

but apart from my growing work/drawing kit

watching its super yachts and traffic jams

far better looking than they could ever get

Marrakech couch drawing They’re perfectI hang my pride on my sense of direction and ability to handle extremes. I felt alive in the maze like corridors of the Medina, 111F 44C beating down as I pretend to know which way is up. The heat is brilliant, it's thick through your throat, heavy settling with dust on your brow and slowing of pace in a setting that has already been stilled by time. A place delayed by centuries to give a moment of reflection into what felt like biblical times. With

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