These pages feature the collaboration of the wonderful, London-based but most international, artist and writer Trinity Tristan – a rare sequin on a beach of shells, with the immaculately energised poet/actor/director/writer who whirls with Hemingway’s promise, Scott Temple.

Together they explore the delicate emergence of a summer friendship which passed from the deepest intimacies, in every sense a transition, through a work that began as an e-epistolary exchange.

Performed at the Bomb Factory in North London, aside Cindy Fournier, Dean Stalham, Jiz, and the Vagrant Lovers, published in Cold Lips 05, a short run print edition, which we’re sharing all content from, for free over coming weeks. Join us x