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Love in a minor key

Posted on December 21, 2019December 1, 2020 by saynotoclowns

haunt me ancient cry. i fumble with kintsugi. Minor Key Healing.       featured image: screenshot from video

easier said than done…

Posted on November 28, 2020November 28, 2020 by saynotoclowns

…that is, adding a title. I really think it’s one of the hardest things ever in the history of, I… Read more easier said than done…

tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery… (a re-post in honour of her upcoming ninth birthday)

Posted on May 15, 2020 by saynotoclowns

on her owl backpack, “Doctor Vanessa, she does have blood in her wing so she’ll be fine. But there’s no… Read more tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery… (a re-post in honour of her upcoming ninth birthday)

Posted on March 22, 2020 by saynotoclowns

Hello to whoever might be reading. I’ve decided I’m going to make my blog private for the time being, for… Read more

Grandma’s Hands

Posted on March 20, 2020March 20, 2020 by saynotoclowns

Originally posted on Ivor.Plumber/Poet:
I wonder what mum and grandma are thinking Mum was born after the First World War…

Prologue B (their second beginning)

Posted on March 16, 2020March 16, 2020 by saynotoclowns

    How it always seemed he was cutting her down.  Her paranoia. How she had misunderstood. And that letter… Read more Prologue B (their second beginning)

prologue A (part eight)

Posted on March 5, 2020March 16, 2020 by saynotoclowns

  wednesday (part one is here)     “It was a stramineous night, filled with scratchy un-poeticisms and badly timed… Read more prologue A (part eight)

hush (part seven)

Posted on March 1, 2020March 5, 2020 by saynotoclowns

  wednesday (part one is here)     His heart obeyed. Rather automatically – hushing as he so carefully tore… Read more hush (part seven)

someone used to call her the diving girl. a misheard lyric. like her, she felt. (part six)

Posted on February 17, 2020March 5, 2020 by saynotoclowns

wednesday (part one is here)   She was so happy she finally had her driver’s license. But she wasn’t going… Read more someone used to call her the diving girl. a misheard lyric. like her, she felt. (part six)

ellipsis (part five)

Posted on February 9, 2020February 17, 2020 by saynotoclowns

wednesday (part one is here)     Staring at the blank page he wondered about the small holes (they were… Read more ellipsis (part five)

to whom it may concern, the answer is hot tea vending machines. (part four)

Posted on January 23, 2020February 9, 2020 by saynotoclowns

wednesday (part one is here)   It was a big deal, the day she realised she didn’t know anything. Well,… Read more to whom it may concern, the answer is hot tea vending machines. (part four)

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