Copyright 2009
NEW PUBLICATIONS
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LEFT HAND

On Tuesday the 9th of December while I worked at my regular shift as a warehouse volunteer at a food charity in North London I suddenly had the sensation that my left arm no longer belonged to me – was no longer under my conscious control. It sagged and dangled, the fingers wouldn’t do what I tried to get them to do – to grip, to get a grip on themselves.
It felt as if someone had swapped my hand for a rubber one from a joke shop.
This was my hand. It was joined to me but it wasn’t joining in any more.
Edition of 100, 40 colour pages spiral bound 190 x190 mm.
£20.00 + p&p
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THE NORTH LONDON BOOK OF THE DEAD
What I saw: Volume 2

Do young men think about sex every 6 or 7 seconds? Probably not. Surveys found the average was about 19 times a day.
Do old men think about Death every 6 seconds; or just 19 times a day?
It’s probably enough either way.
I take walks around my neighbourhood when Fear and Anxiety perturb me excessively. Often I take photographs of what I see to remind me of my thoughts. This book gathers some of these together.
Navigate them by an edited version of the index from the Tibetan Book Of The Dead in the 1957 W.Y. Evans-Wentz translation. It seems to fit well enough.
Edition of 100, 43 colour pages plus index perfect bound with printed dust cover.