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Thursday, 18 June 2009

After we parted

I went underground ...

I heard opera as I travelled down the escalator and so I retraced my steps in order to record the sound and when I got onto the overcrowded tube train I heard women talking about the very thing we had just been speaking about.

I think the movies work best if you play them simultaneously.