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
I tried. I tried to be myself. I don’t know what that means. I don’t know who she is. Wife Continue reading
Nothing Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Continue reading
Day 16 Those birds at night in a tree How come they don’t fall down the second they fall asleep? Continue reading
I think i would rather give up meat than coffee. I’m talking about tar black treacle thick actual coffee not Continue reading
A pair of shoes on a wire in Cardiff, Wales.
At the point of departure for a road less travelled for the girl and the boy in love, I arrive Continue reading
Day 15. I dreamt about birds falling through the sky like clusters. In a hurry, in a panic. Rushing into Continue reading
I find it odd that on this Lent(il) project i have opted to write more often than draw. Words seem Continue reading
Day 14. The subject sleeps with a smug look on his otherwise undisturbed face. He moves his lips, gently, as Continue reading
Twist sound Carve letters Curve words You Make feelings with sighs Born at the froth of your words Spoken out Continue reading
There is a wait in the coridoor. On this day where I have very little time, I am told to Continue reading
Imagine if the whole world was lying to you…… (Oh i’m back on to input again, can’t seem to shake Continue reading
So I am told I am a rat. These creatures hover outside the hospital, rummaging around the bushes. They chew on old Continue reading
Day 13. Left to the carefree projections of the mind, the body experienced a wonderful sensation of floating, of almost Continue reading