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By Hole Ousia Posted on April 15, 2021March 7, 2023

As inaccessible as the horizon

If you travel by railway between Edinburgh and Glasgow [vice-versa] [versa-vice] you will have passed-by [at speed] this burial ground to ‘friendship and truth’ Friends’ Burial Ground:To play this short … Continue reading As inaccessible as the horizon

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By Hole Ousia Posted on August 1, 2019February 21, 2023

The Gardener

In a forthcoming film I will try to share, what I can, of an unknown gardener. Meantime, here are some words of literary gardeners, past and present:

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By Hole Ousia Posted on May 25, 2019February 18, 2023

Marcel Proust

A few passages from ‘In Search of Lost Time’ by Marcel Proust:

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