There is rather a lot going on my little kingdom. I’ve been dreaming stories. I actually had a poem swirling this morning but I swallowed it with the last of my coffee. I also realised that I don’t have much of an imagination, I am not good at thinking up plot lines. Or scenarios involving [...]
Go to post pageWhat happens when landslides meet and multiply, when both are used to pushing, testing, hungrily devouring? A brief mushroom cloud of entanglement. So it won’t. Or at least this landslide will only have the occasional sliding pebble, some loose grit perhaps. This landslide will give, otherwise, not a gram of gravel. As for he of [...]
Go to post pageNo matter how old you are you will always be stuck at the age you first really inhabited your body. For me that was 17. That was my Joseph year; the year I understood who I was and this made me battle ready. The entire world was waiting for me to conquer it; I was [...]
Go to post pageRight, get yourself settled, get something to sip and try not to cringe at the rusty writing. Like most people I use writing to sort my thoughts out, balancing the emotional/mental cheque book as it were. I haven’t written except in conversation with Raven and CC and a few days of online chat[i]. Raven is [...]
Go to post pageWould you kiss me swipe your crooked thumbs over my heart moulding the needles of your heroin fingers in the interstices of my ribcage Would you trail your lips on my jaw and hold my pulse in your palm knowing me Would you catch my sloshing qi in the hollow where your [...]
Go to post pageYeah, it is that time of the year where yours truly is once again in full sigh/pining mode. You know it is bad when the facebook stalking is not so much an occasional dirty little pleasure as a full blown inspection of every picture ever uploaded – so creepy. Also, I’ve resorted to wailing which [...]
Go to post pageDue to a typical Feylian f…mess up I left my lovely Dell’s cable at a client. So now I am back in front of a PC at the office where I poured out much of my soul last year this time. Amazing how the same playlist*, same view, hell…the same emoticons on MSN, drag out [...]
Go to post pageI am watching Boer Soek ‘n Vrou and deary me, chewing foil would be more fun. The “probing” questions, the evasive Afrikaans farmer mustachioed, plaid shirt wearing, chino wielding bore meisters makes me seriously consider whacking my extremities on gangrene causing rusted ogiesdraad. /shudder I’ve been trying to write to, and about, Him but I [...]
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