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Wednesday 28 October 2009
Monday 19 October 2009
WHILE COOLIES SLEEP
Sunday 18 October 2009
BROKELYN FLOWER
Wednesday 14 October 2009
Monday 12 October 2009
Friday 9 October 2009
Thursday 8 October 2009
CRAZED CANDLES
"...they keep feeding them sugar lumps and drugs." My news agent gives me the 'knowing' frown as he reaches over the petit crumbly voice. But i don't want that knowing. I don't want to be on the smug side. I want to drift in and out of other. I want scenario. I throw plot on strangers. I want to run off with fragments. Make it up. I'm a good guesser. I reckon I am. Trusting of my hunches. Gets me tangled though. Gets me wrong. But what's with knowing and being so sure? Better the other, yeah? The random else. The crazed candles.
Monday 5 October 2009
Sunday 4 October 2009
Saturday 3 October 2009
Thursday 1 October 2009
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