FROM LONDON TO MARGATELondon St Pancras Imagine a city painted in silver-sewn elephant dung – daubed up to the nines and shaped in shards and domes. This is a...
PEOPLE WHO EXPECT NOTHING‘You’ve got your tit out a bit,’ a Margate youth points politely, speaks quietly. I say, ‘What?’ and then look down. Oh fuck. I tug at my...