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The place where you can wear your heart in red

The library was hanging from the cliffs touched by beaming rays of sun. Heavy with books but void of footsteps 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 →

Black hoods

The Distraction: Audition and wardrobe. Host: “The Distraction was the second individual to attend the auditions. The envelope picked had Continue reading →

Auditions

The House is quiet now and ready for something to happen. The auditions will take place here.   Women (Host) Continue reading →

Google Earth Zooms in

Google Earth zooms in on a part off the Avenue of the Blossoms. This green gap and breathing space consists Continue reading →

Make it adventure

I hold tight onto that body warmth. We hold onto each other. Leaning forward to the road ahead. Locking into Continue reading →

Lost and found

This year we lost much presence some walked off stage crossed boundaries and borders We found this silence deep solitude Continue reading →

The liberal misogynist

A lost and sad man once told me that I if I dare to dream I can be more than Continue reading →

Elsiani

I dreamt about you last night. Your silver hair. Your Elsiani. The black and piercing eyes. Your smile when you Continue reading →

I am Hamlet

I am Hamlet Like you and you… and you A bloodied grief humanity now wraps around me

Dear loved and lost

I was not empowered when you left. So many people were inspired by you and it was great. They did Continue reading →

Moving statues

Flow underwater. Move. In dance. Jerk into shape and stay. Be statue. Be wave. Push gravity away Embrace and kiss Continue reading →

Just one thing…

Nothing profound to say today. Just one thing… I love people. Some let me watch them talk today. And I Continue reading →

Top of Mañana to you

Potential there seems to be plenty of here. ‘What ifs’ and wishful ‘one days’. One day I will be this, Continue reading →

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 →

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