Today I bought silver hoop earrings to be like my new friend.11 May 2017
Naked brains in public cinema.
I think the stars are screaming honey.
the clouds and the birds float by.
If I was a hunter and you were the moon.
Alighted on Eucalypt, the evening breeze ruffles his feathers and tussles the rusting wind chime.
*A FAINTLY TALENTED AMATEUR’S PERCEPTIONS OF FITTING INTO AN ARTISTIC COMMUNITY
it is not your fault not your fault.7 April 2017
Little ghost boy dreamt …
“Come to dinner,” she’d said.