My memory. |
Triangular key to health - Art, distance, involvement. Always a matter of measurement.
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 14:11:00 GMT |
clean cider piss... |
His face a network of transparent tubes, odourless thin liquid ran amok.
Perhaps his girlfriend was called Sophie.
Dry yeast and Amphibian flesh filled his body.
His dreams and needs only bo...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Dec 2008 04:00:00 GMT |
the dark unfinished shizz... |
A black flake of the oldest snow fell just beyond my reach of sight, upon my cold windowed ledge.
A cruel sight to witness this bitter summer, if it were then sure.
The skies and the shadows were no...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 16:27:00 GMT |
Smells like stink spirit. Part Two. |
Smells like stink spirit. Part two.
So now I am a stink...
A new life, a new hope. Wasn't it Dostoyevsky who once said: 'Above all else, what man does, is adapt&'
Here is where the heart of li...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 15:50:00 GMT |
In sweet, slingey memory |
Ladies and Men, this short blog is a tribute to one of the Greatest things that has ever graced the screen of a mobile phone. A very good friend of mine sat on our old stink c...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 12:33:00 GMT |
A Black Tale... |
Strange funk. Sitting on a cheese sandwich. Old beer by the fire, never wondered about that.
Door bell rings; gets ignored...
How longs it been? Twenty years? Two hundred?
Decide to watch the Elephan...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 16:57:00 GMT |
Stream of consciousness |
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Stream of consciousness is an exercise. Psychologists use it to uncover workings of the mind. If you don't already know the rules, here they are: THERE ARE NO RULES...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 06:05:00 GMT |
A short story by snigwisp. |
Smells like stink spirit.
The man stank like a bad egg in old rotted fish and I was gonna kick his head in for stinking so badly. As I approached him, he fell to his knees and...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 15:03:00 GMT |
Concerning the Universe and eggs... |
EGG - The final frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Eggyprise. It's continuing Egg, to explore strange new eggs. To seek out new life and new civilisations. To boldy go where no Egg has go...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 15:34:00 GMT |
Welsh Holiday Caernarfon! The finer details: |
So, yeah Caernarfon was great, only a weekend mind for Adams Birthday, but i'll give you the general jist (obviously lots of naughty sex n' drugs and 'rock n' roll' hehe - 'wild' incidents on the...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 12:00:00 GMT |
