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Image 1:   My own front door.  A place of safety. No one abusive has the keys. I have found my place of sanctuary.   Image 2:   Home. Is not always your own home. In this Poang chair, I can relax. I can be me. I can feel safe. It feels like home. And...

Born in Warrington I have watched it develop into a New Town when young, and now older I am watching it being demolished as the town sprawls outwards into the Green Belt with the town centre re-developed into apartments with ambitions of a future city...

This partially illuminated sign was on the side of an old pub called ‘Mulvany’s Lounge’, it was mostly home to locals and always had a collection of old fellas teasing the last out of halves of mild in the doorway while smoking roll ups. In...