A forgotten aviary, the sky dark at four o’clock in the afternoon, the air damp and cold. Through layers of bars, exotic avian eyes look out, curiosity overcoming fear. A reminder that we are all, in various ways, trapped.
Andrew Amesbury. In this blog some names have been changed, some places have been disguised and some characters have been obscured. But the essential truth remains. You can e-mail me on andrewamesbury@live.co.uk
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