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)
Author: saynotoclowns
Considering the obvious state of the world, I thought that saying no to clowns has never been more appropriate. May a little humour and connection help to save, even a small part, of our sanity.
(This photo was an accident. Cough).
it was friday. and a list appeared. lists are not normally her thing. (part three)
wednesday (part one is here) one sweet potato and one eggplant, listed after the fact of purchase. one notepad one… Read more it was friday. and a list appeared. lists are not normally her thing. (part three)
My spirit wishes to express something poignant and poetic about the trauma, and overwhelming community generosity, my country is experiencing… Read more
a breath (revisited)
the choke in the space underneath notes of healing, before their gentle fall onto lifetimes of history’s crawl.… Read more a breath (revisited)
he called her Thursday (part two)
wednesday (part one is here) How I long to write you in all of your shifting but its interminable nuance… Read more he called her Thursday (part two)
Love in a minor key
haunt me ancient cry. i fumble with kintsugi. Minor Key Healing. featured image: screenshot from video
wednesday (part one)
It felt so much like a Wednesday – porous and drifting. Just what he needed. It wasn’t quite cold enough… Read more wednesday (part one)
multi faceted digestion. forgotten song echoing time’s depths. “….Sleeping Satellite is about man’s adventures to the moon and… Read more
“adam and eve” (revisited)
crocheting continuity in the weaving waves of sound sublimity, the embossing of the dimensional Trinity in the… Read more “adam and eve” (revisited)
map (revisited)
Her breath pliable, she crouched down in that corner, (the one that didn’t fit like a glove.) Her movements were… Read more map (revisited)
