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in the Back eating grapes
The interior of the car is nice- cream leather fitted, and I’m in the back eating grapes. I accept this warm tyrant converging on my existence as I try and fit into the small lesion of hope that is marring my perception. It is coming from a place of anger- anger feels black, and I…
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Lonely and cold in the memory.
Time immemorial has sought us to define ourselves by how best we can serve others. Father, Doctor, Priest. I am watching with my eyes shut, timeless cadence spirals until my voice breaks the silence, and we are left to pick up the pieces of our own unfortunate hidings, trapped beneath layers of thick animal fur.…
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Pisces
Struggling as my weight meets the jagged edge of the pool, I am finally amongst my breath. The moon glows scattered across the surface of the waves as they move in flux, at large with the ocean. This time, a single moment evades capture, and one by one, the cells of all living things burn…
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Rory’s Hair
Start to finish process Reference drawn from this pink/ lilac flower I seen on a walk (with Meg) the other day. Specifically the white negative bands expanding to each edge, (like a star). This negative shape became the inspiration for the pattern, and Rory had bought me pink and purple dye, matches the flower. I’ve…
