Monthly Archives: July 2016


I remember watching my sister paint. Well, watching isn’t the right word. I never saw her put brush to canvas. I saw her close her doors and emerge hours or days later With something bright, colourful, Gorgeous. I would look … Continue reading

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I’ve lost my words. I think they might have been stolen. I think I know the thief. He can’t give them back. He doesn’t know he has them. But I’ve lost my words. I am an echo-cave Emotions endlessly circling … Continue reading

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