#179 (a flat world)

ideas being quenshed before they even set a fire to our imagination unconnected sparks dancing around jaded amygdalas we were everything you needed us to be and nothing we ever wanted to become blind obedience as we shackled our free will to the dogma of superiority sheep, whetting our butcher's knife the time for tenderness … Continue reading #179 (a flat world)


#178 (symphony of speed)

raindrops running a race on the scratched window between places I'd become a wire live electricity coursing through my fibres my nerves ablaze grey clouds mirrored on the paper I'm writing on blended into a symphony of speed hills and valleys appearing and fading background becomes the centre of my attention thoughts sliding in and … Continue reading #178 (symphony of speed)