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Cherry

January 30th, 1649

She dips her kerchief into a pool of still-warm blood. It is the holy blood of the king and it will stain her cotton lace. Giddy at the sight of it she pushes through the wailing crowd,
Cherry

Her Prayer Mat

Green, the colour of Mohammed. Green, the sacred colour of paradise. Its tassled edges fringe the niche - the mihrab - that points the way. The arch-shape,
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In Memoriam: Fabienne Cherisma

(i) We are thinking of you - January in the dusty market, Port-au-Prince. In our thoughts the sun is high and there is laughter, always laughter. You turn to your sister
Cherry

Nature's Alchemy

In January she scatters her wares: the white confetti of winter, the sugary ice-moons that reflect the afternoon sun. She falls from the sky, mixing wind and rain, transmuting
Cherry

In Memoriam: Marek Edelman

He has known the darkest heart, watched the cruellest incision. Edelman examines the donor organ, considers the watchtower guard who observed the children of the ghetto. The fissures

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