.dieting. told her that those I knew were humble and earthy she did not listen continued the criticism for criticism is what is was and is and so it still goes on… later the others ate chocolate cake vegan
.tester pots. palest blue, some say, duck egg, with rust, slight dusting of rose to combat corrugated iron.
.october. look at the morning come dark now it is october look at the weathered walls hear the song come random with words true for us with no argument and our insides curl with these feelings
.our houses. we can hear the scratching when dark comes comes the scuttlings flutterings outside bats fly round our houses
.glass houses. will this all be for nothing if you make no changes, live in glass houses and throw stones about james
.boys. if I had been a boy would I have looked like him worn corduroy? if you had been a boy would you have looked like him and we wonder at the likeness there.
.history. moments with the old story, knowing it will be understood. each day a moment to be shared out here.
