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About Me

I like to be a hero, like to come back to my island full of girls carrying a net of words forbidden them. Poor girls, they are locked outside their words just as the words are locked into meaning. Such a lot of locking up goes on on the Mainland but here the doors are always open.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Picasso warms my freezing heart on the furnace of her belly. Her belly is stoked to blazing with love of me. I have learned to feed her every day, to feed her full of fuel that I gladly find. I have unlocked the storehouses of love. On the Mainland they teach you to save for a rainy day. The truth is that love needs no saving. It is fresh or not at all. We are fresh and plentiful. She is my harvest and I am hers. She seeds me and reaps me, we fall into one another's laps. Her seas are thick with fish for my rod. I have rodded her through and through.
She is painting today. The room is orange with effort. She is painting today and I have written this.
Jeanette Winterson

My Blog

breadcrumbs

i fell asleep walking across the empty courtyard to the bus. my teeth were set in a firm line but my eyes were clouding with tears that scalded; falling one after the other with no sound. bittersweet,...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 14:50:00 GMT

mess

it stickswith just a littletwitch-a shiftto the leftthenback again.heartspoked by wires insidelove on the line dust to dry.wordsstumblewords havefailed &i can't findthe wordsanymorebecause i've moved ...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 10:49:00 GMT

Happy Birthday

Check out my recording and let me know what you think! Yes I know it's early and junk but I just wanted to give a shout out to Devin who will be 21 soon cause well I don't know if ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 May 2009 06:36:00 GMT

words

there are days where i believe that there is a small amount of potential in everything, yes everything. i can remember those days.then there are days where i don't open the blinds.. where i hide behi...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 07:04:00 GMT

spring

looking out past the branchesbloom spring bloominto somethingworth relishing.hope spring hopedon't fly past just yetbring that girl over heremy serenity will be well met.looking up past the tops of bu...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 09:16:00 GMT

unsent

the past leaks out in empty spaces. always pushing, always wondering at how to fill in the in-betweens. at night the stars screen before my eyes the dreams of friendship thatwe could have had if we ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 09:11:00 GMT

ramble

it's easier not to love something than it is to love something. true love is letting go of your inhibitions and reservations.. and though it would be nice to float with my feet up in someone else pon...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Apr 2009 15:52:00 GMT

Funny Little Frog - Belle & Sebastion Lyrics

Honey, lovin' you is the greatest thing,I get to be myself and I get to sing,I get to play at being irresponsible,I come home late and love your soul,I never forget you in my prayers,I never have a ba...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Apr 2009 08:44:00 GMT

Lyrics

You fell down of courseand then you got up of courseand you started overforgot my name of coursethen you started to rememberpretty tough to think aboutthe beginning of decemberpretty tough to think ab...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 08:25:00 GMT

fuck

myspace hates my poetry.i wrote a poem and it was eaten.
Posted by on Sun, 15 Mar 2009 16:42:00 GMT