It’s not everyday I see the self portrait of my soul with its uneven contours and discoloured patterns And see here- the jagged stitching across the chest? That’s scarring from when my heart was ripped out.... then repaired trampled ......... Continue Reading →
You can’t write the clear biography of the aches and pains inside your skull” ~ Harrison from Skull / Songs of Unreason Agony pursues pleasure within my skull -handing out filters until a day is done When I look to the sky... Continue Reading →
Let's pretend that in the journey of self discovery There's a promised land in the middle of the sea The eroded road of experience leads to the edge of destiny Beyond this is a sea of emotions ever so untrustworthy... Continue Reading →
