<p>Grass is powdered with dew, air at a standstill, river lying belly up boasting the sun's first glee.</p>

Grass is powdered with dew, air at a standstill, river lying belly up boasting the sun's first glee.

The hollow that she left

<p>Each Sunday, tune in for the next chapter of "Infinitely Distracting", written and delivered by author Peter Loveday, (Cover photo by Bleddyn Butcher. All other photos, sketches, etches, paintings and music by Peter Loveday.)</p>

Fiction

Each Sunday, tune in for the next chapter of "Infinitely Distracting", written and delivered by author Peter Loveday, (Cover photo by Bleddyn Butcher. All other photos, sketches, etches, paintings and music by Peter Loveday.)

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The hollow that she left

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