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	Comments on: Caroline Gilfillan &#038; Andrew Scott&#8217;s East End	</title>
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	<description>In the midst of life I woke to find myself living in an old house beside Brick Lane in the East End of London</description>
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		By: susyhogarth		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2015/06/06/caroline-gilfillan-andrew-scotts-east-end/#comment-968491</link>

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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2015 20:53:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[love the photos and the poems of Caroline Gilfillan.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>love the photos and the poems of Caroline Gilfillan.</p>
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		By: anna coburn		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[anna coburn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2015 15:54:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Liberation and bra burning in the early 70&#039;s. 
You were on the road, singing, 
being serious about feminism.

I was just starting the married road. 
Spare Rib. 
Their message made me feel guilty.
I was to be a wife, a mother. 
My decision. 
These were the different roads we took. 
I don&#039;t suppose either of us regrets our choice.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Liberation and bra burning in the early 70&#8217;s.<br />
You were on the road, singing,<br />
being serious about feminism.</p>
<p>I was just starting the married road.<br />
Spare Rib.<br />
Their message made me feel guilty.<br />
I was to be a wife, a mother.<br />
My decision.<br />
These were the different roads we took.<br />
I don&#8217;t suppose either of us regrets our choice.</p>
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		By: Caroline Gilfillan		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caroline Gilfillan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2015 07:15:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Nicholas  thanks for the thumbs up. Andrew Scott and I are putting together a collection of poems and photographs and looking for a publisher. I&#039;m sure it will happen.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nicholas  thanks for the thumbs up. Andrew Scott and I are putting together a collection of poems and photographs and looking for a publisher. I&#8217;m sure it will happen.</p>
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		By: Caroline Gilfillan		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caroline Gilfillan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2015 07:11:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Margaret, how lovely to read your post. The Stepney Sisters is indeed the band referred to and I have vivid memories of your sister and her Serendipity van. The gig at the Women&#039;s Arts Alliance was memorable for a number of reasons: I think that was where a speaker fell on a borrowed guitar and broke it. Benni created a sculpture of kitchen implements, too. I&#039;m writing a collection of poetry about those times and that gig must find its way in there.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Margaret, how lovely to read your post. The Stepney Sisters is indeed the band referred to and I have vivid memories of your sister and her Serendipity van. The gig at the Women&#8217;s Arts Alliance was memorable for a number of reasons: I think that was where a speaker fell on a borrowed guitar and broke it. Benni created a sculpture of kitchen implements, too. I&#8217;m writing a collection of poetry about those times and that gig must find its way in there.</p>
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		By: Margaret Nairne		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2015/06/06/caroline-gilfillan-andrew-scotts-east-end/#comment-967426</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Margaret Nairne]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 16:52:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thank you for featuring these touching poems. Brought back clear memories of staying in a squat in Chalk Farm where my much older sister lived. She burned her bra in the early &#039;70s and, amongst other things, founded the Women&#039;s Free Arts Alliance and, I understand, sometimes roadied for the band, The Stepney Sisters, in her pink painted lorry which said &quot;Serendipity&quot; down the side! Perhaps this is the band referred to in the poems.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for featuring these touching poems. Brought back clear memories of staying in a squat in Chalk Farm where my much older sister lived. She burned her bra in the early &#8217;70s and, amongst other things, founded the Women&#8217;s Free Arts Alliance and, I understand, sometimes roadied for the band, The Stepney Sisters, in her pink painted lorry which said &#8220;Serendipity&#8221; down the side! Perhaps this is the band referred to in the poems.</p>
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		By: Eastendbutcher		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2015/06/06/caroline-gilfillan-andrew-scotts-east-end/#comment-967378</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Eastendbutcher]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 14:06:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Fantastic photos of a London that I remember so well from my teenage years. The combination of the sharp and gritty poetry makes the whole thing come alive. Terrific subject!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fantastic photos of a London that I remember so well from my teenage years. The combination of the sharp and gritty poetry makes the whole thing come alive. Terrific subject!</p>
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		By: Nicholas Sack		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2015/06/06/caroline-gilfillan-andrew-scotts-east-end/#comment-967349</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nicholas Sack]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 12:31:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Terrific poems, Caroline: tough, assured, clear-eyed.  Loved the Aldgate Gent.  How about publishing a book illustrated by Andrew&#039;s poignant photos?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Terrific poems, Caroline: tough, assured, clear-eyed.  Loved the Aldgate Gent.  How about publishing a book illustrated by Andrew&#8217;s poignant photos?</p>
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		By: Joan Bailey		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Joan Bailey]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 08:21:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Great poems and photographs. I especially liked the poem about the woman in the launderette. Plus, the gentlemen with the beard, long coat and brimless hat is my husband&#039;s doppelganger.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great poems and photographs. I especially liked the poem about the woman in the launderette. Plus, the gentlemen with the beard, long coat and brimless hat is my husband&#8217;s doppelganger.</p>
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		By: Caroline Bottomley		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Caroline Bottomley]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 08:18:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Great combinations]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great combinations</p>
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		By: Helen George		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2015/06/06/caroline-gilfillan-andrew-scotts-east-end/#comment-967296</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Helen George]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2015 08:11:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I love waking up &#038; checking my emails and there in among the endless &#039;offers&#039; there&#039;s your post like a message from a friend - golden nugget! I never know what it&#039;ll find when I open it, this was a real treat I especially loved the poem about the launderette. Thanks to you all.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love waking up &amp; checking my emails and there in among the endless &#8216;offers&#8217; there&#8217;s your post like a message from a friend &#8211; golden nugget! I never know what it&#8217;ll find when I open it, this was a real treat I especially loved the poem about the launderette. Thanks to you all.</p>
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