December 2011
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Hypnotised
We pass by graffiti daubed concrete. This former mining area has high unemployment. Local youths have become recruitment targets for right wing groups such as the BNP and English Defence League.
Most ignore their advances. Ignore all politics. Some succumb.
Painted words bear witness to their corruption.
under this bridge weeds grow from the walls an old flame
such...
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One Upright Arm
We move together along the disused railway track towards the top of the Swannington Incline.
“Don’t look the dog in the eyes. He don’t like it”
one upright arm sustains the cheek come walk with me
when things go wrong there’s always the hedgerow
Paul Conneally 2011
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WatchVideo for the track “Firelight”, released on the EP of the same name, 21st December 2011, by Another Fine Day (aka Tom Green, collaborator with The Orb and longtime Big Chill contributor) Music available at anotherfineday.bandcamp.com/ anotherfineday.co.uk
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In Calling Forth
from first dawn by day or star-light everlasting motion
little jimmy norcliffe he looked after me sorted me out with a good shovel and a pair of wellingtons
high objects the mean and vulgar works of man
showed me how to dig without hurting my back to lay concrete slabs write out betting slips on a bag of cement
enduring things life and nature purifying
paul conneally
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Class War →
A splacist exploration of place / space initiated through email submission of walk to work directions. Direct performance, video, blogging, poetry, media coverage all form the whole as artist Paul Conneally channels William Wordsworth to engage with ‘this place’ now and ‘that place’ ‘those places’ of his own history real and imagined.
Invigilator is a...
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