Fuck you austerity

When you don’t know what to write about you end up thinking about half-formed phrases, mixed metaphors that have cascaded Continue reading →

Come along

I Dream

I dream to blossom like a cherry tree in spring…. To manifest the creativity from within. I feel it’s time to express Continue reading →

Resuscitated lily

Resuscitated Lily part 2 What the taxi driver did not realise is that his action of placing the lilies back Continue reading →

Resuscitating lilies’

Resuscitating lilies’ The Invited awakes. The room is full of light. There are things missing from the room. She looks Continue reading →

Hiatus

My stomach pushed up to my mouth. There are no words. [This welcome pause] Ousting the ones who stride with Continue reading →

.. another from my series of self portraiture..

Pool Scene

The Swimming Pool Scene The Distraction and the Novelist are at the reunion. It is a Pool side party hosted Continue reading →

Tiny Blue Ladders.

Tiny Blue Ladders.

Tlazohcamati Cozcacuauhtli! (Thank you Vulture!)

Breathing and exhaling at the count of nine. “Cozcacuauhtli!”…. I called your name. First you feasted on my anger… So much had Continue reading →

A belated happy St. Davids day.

Davids hapus Diwrnod St. Happy St. David’s day.

Things Depressed People Say #1

Words are taken from people who spoke to studies on depression in the UK.

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This day 8 of a self portraiture project I started a while back..

David’s night

Searching for Home

I get another invitation to go back to the sister of stuffs house while She’s away in Berlin. Of course Continue reading →