prozac maybe?

I tried. I tried to be myself. I don’t know what that means. I don’t know who she is. Wife Continue reading →

Big Fat 0

Nothing   Nothing. Nothing.                              Nothing. Nothing.                                                              Nothing. Nothing.                                                                                              Nothing. Nothing.                                                                                              Nothing. Nothing.                                                                                              Continue reading →

The Way That Birds Sleep

Day 16 Those birds at night in a tree How come they don’t fall down the second they fall asleep? Continue reading →

Coffee

I think i would rather give up meat than coffee. I’m talking about tar black treacle thick actual coffee not Continue reading →

Wired

A pair of shoes on a wire in Cardiff, Wales.

Blue Creek Café

At the point of departure for a road less travelled for the girl and the boy in love, I arrive Continue reading →

Bird Cluster

Day 15. I dreamt about birds falling through the sky like clusters. In a hurry, in a panic. Rushing into Continue reading →

Words

I find it odd that on this Lent(il) project i have opted to write more often than draw. Words seem Continue reading →