(an old bag in her birthday suit)
Archive for April, 2015
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Posted in Life on April 15, 2015| 1 Comment »
Dear
Posted in Life on April 6, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Yesterday, a busker on River Street told me I radiate a great sense of calm.
Forsyth Park
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Thanks for reading.
God,
Posted in Life on April 6, 2015| Leave a Comment »
The abandoned houses caught my eye the most. I started taking photos of them as a present for my roommate because I feel we’d have the influence – or the tenacity – to resuscitate them (fact: even exorcism has failed in many cases).
Please
Posted in Life on April 5, 2015| Leave a Comment »
I was born on Easter Sunday!
(this is not a coincidence)
Today is my quasi-birthday!
I will observe this special day in a dress.
I will see friends and bake bread.
I will spend time on a swing in the sun!
My home
Relieve
Posted in Life on April 4, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Me
Posted in Life on April 3, 2015| Leave a Comment »
From
Posted in Life on April 2, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Mum,
As much as I’d love to see a ghost,
Maybe it’s that I’m already being haunted by all of the beautiful things around me
or I died a year ago in that Sri Lankan car crash and this is heaven
and I myself am a ghost, roaming the streets
(which would explain the extraordinary nature of those in my life)
I guess this all sounds odd, but time in the South passes more slowly and I’m doing a lot of pondering (a haunting pastime).
Bonaventure Cemetery
These
Posted in Life on April 1, 2015| Leave a Comment »
New friends
Old souls
Headin’ for the coast
With a bowl full of grapefruit
In a van that is a house
With a boat on the top