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About Me

I write stories of cats and cranes, of crows and turtles... of me and you and all the dreams man can muster to bring about the awakening of our hearts and souls - throughout time, throughout lives a thread can be found and it is this that interests me... the small and silent moments where we consider life to be something so lovely and full of such wonder that it is possible we might just sparkle away, up and into the stars x

 

 

 



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I'd like to meet:

if you could stand staggered and struck dumb beside me filled with awe at the rising sun or the motion of clouds across the moon... then by all means... mail me.

 


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is a Giant Man-Eating Plant that eats Rocks, emits Clouds of Inky Smoke, has a single Horn on its Forehead, can Phase in and out of Existence, and lives in the tunnels of the London Underground.

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My Blog

Hillundria intro

At the end of each day, as the mighty sun sets and the final shards of light withdraw themselves from the world, the shadows set in... and with the shadows come the things that dwell within. With the ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 18:25:00 GMT

harp

Seems there is no choice down here, no avenue or path to take save for that which brings one into conflict with the other; through duality, through the sheer grinding reality of separation comes compl...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Feb 2009 18:14:00 GMT

there are moments when markers take the life out from under your feet

Soft and compulsory strings, edged with the morning dewHold my heart to you, bind my fevered fingersAgainst your skinTo leave trailsFive by fiveAll along your armsRunning with your veinsPast the arc o...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Oct 2008 00:22:00 GMT

preference

If I were to leave one stonePlaced well upon the groundSo that it might be discoveredAnd heldI would embed into its coreA jewel of such beautyThat when held up to the sunIt would singIf I were to leav...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 00:19:00 GMT

in quiet moments, in slow and subtle ways its nature is revealed

The ocean licks up against the shoreline And I wonder where you areAnd how you allow me to continue like thisAbsent from you, Taking ages and tides into my selfWhy this long wait, why this incarnation...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 22:58:00 GMT

happening

The frost sets in fast tonightUp on the terrace it fallsSettles upon skinWriggles inside bonesAnd brings breath to hangIn airLong seconds tick themselves to sleepSlight moments tied and wrappedI am so...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 00:12:00 GMT

full, crescent or eclipsed - the moon remains

The crane tilted his head sideways"Whatcha doing cat?" he askedThe cat looked up at the crane"What does it look like boy, I'm singing" she repliedThe crane hopped down to where the cat was and said"Ye...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 17:44:00 GMT

in every mirror i seek my reflection, in every eye i long for my heart

When such things occur, like soot may formAround the base of your heathLike your ground may become unevenFrom your passingThen love this eventIt means your fire has burned brightlyThat your journey co...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 00:23:00 GMT

in all places the dream may remain

The fine, the fairThe well weatheredAnd slightly discolouredBy the sunThe soft and thinningSpanning between polesCollapsed and held underWeighted by timeThese moments and markersThese small pieces tha...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 22:53:00 GMT

amusement park philosophy

There are many ridesAll rides are good All rides are differentBut there are many rides(c)
Posted by on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 15:00:00 GMT