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Dad and I were supposed to fly to Iran yesterday. Impotently watching the news unfold from the UK reminds me of Seamus Heaney's 'Summer 1969', in which the Irish poet describes being in Madrid while riots engulf Belfast, escaping the heat to gaze at Goya's paintings in the Prado.
From the Ladybird book 'Underwater Exploration', 1967. Artist unknown. @70sscifiart
Three hours till 4pm GMT premiere of All The Troubled Hearts (feat. @hellodaudi).