can’t talk right now. too busy drinking tea after tea after tea, clean palate mixed with irksome bark. Heat mixed with the dripping rain. Milk and water. Plain and simple.
and one by one they fall
shot by harmony and harmonic
dull pitch of scream dulled by eggbox and…
egged on by gripped shiver
aligned and maligned
handled and gesticulating to […]
another journey on another train to another destination to make miles pass and time past until showered over with a watery grave, ploughing fields of the past, maybe which should be left. Left. Right. Left in a shadowed graveyard, with a setting sun drawing crosses on the grassy land in a hand of which only […]
large rucksack-type bag, easy on the shoulders, darkly distinctive in colour, yet able to contain immeasurable weight, photographical equipment and thought?
thick tome within which to hide eyes, thoughts, dreams, and wonders, and realising that slowly leafing through reveals delicate snowdrops of information - of frozen thought, of memory - that could have happened to anyone […]
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