Quote by: Iain Sinclair

You can be so much in a room that the world outside turns to water. You've got the heater blowing out burnt air, but you still don't get warm. Your ankles are singed, but your head's in a bucket of ice. Time drips like a stalactite. The water for the coffee boils away in a tree of steam.


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Author Bio


  • NameIain Sinclair
  • DescriptionBritish writer
  • BornJune 11, 1943
  • CountryUnited Kingdom
  • ProfessionWriter; Film Maker
  • AwardsJames Tait Black Memorial Prize