No Man’s Land
Friday 23rd September 2016
Text of the day: “I might even show you my photograph album. You might even see a face in it which might remind you of your own, of what you once were. You might see faces of others, in shadow, or cheeks of others, turning, or jaws, or backs of necks, or eyes, dark under hats, which might remind you of others, whom once you knew, whom you thought long dead, but from whom you will receive a sidelong glance, if you face the good ghost. Allow the love of the good ghost. They possess all that emotion… trapped. Bow to it.” (Hirst in Harold Pinter’s No Man’s Land)