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William sat on a tide of dried punctuation marks. The sea was an encore and the cliffs served as a resting place for his shoulders as he made love to a shipping container. On the ocean, cargo vessels filled with … Continue reading
– Benjamin F Jones This is a photo taken on the morning school run. It marks a new direction for my blog in which I will post some photography, and maybe even some watercolour sketches from time to time.
I’m filled with light as my thyroid reboots. Spring inside a cyclone of green that reaches into my blood. Clouds roll back hard as constipation and cats are puddles on windowsills. I’m out walking for the first time in months … Continue reading
Coffee is a delightful diversion for the mountains weary of million year battles. Reflected the vastness of the universe, the mobile library of the clouds in the musky colouration of a pulverised bean. The slender streams from the mug form … Continue reading