Wilted Flowers – S. K. Nicholas

As a child, my defining moment was seeing Morrissey swinging a bunch of wilted flowers around on TV; a modern god on Top of the Pops with a quiff too magnificent to resist. Nothing’s ever touched this thrill. It’s been downhill ever since. In the reflections of a rippling puddle down the street after work, […]

Wilted Flowers – S. K. Nicholas

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  1. This is so beautifully written with a great accompanying picture. You’ve always managed to capture emotions so well, Nicholas.

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