a book of days

anyone who listens long enough will write again. accept that silence instead of always pushing. – baxter, james keir (1926 – 1972)

i believe it’s no accident that things are happening to me right now that bring me to an awareness

sadly emma couldn’t come and play with me today as planned. poor thing was struck down by some horrid

we have decided that tuesdays are not for racing home from work, cooking dinner and slumping, slack-jawed on the couch

i wrote a blog post a while ago about my alter ego. since then i have actually incorporated some of

everything is going to be alright. unknown (if you know who the photographer is, please tell me so i can

speak the truth. unknown. (if you know who the photographer is, please tell me so i can credit them) suddenly

it is not time or opportunity that is to determine intimacy, it is disposition alone. seven years would be insufficient

venus (after surgery). banksy installation at the bristol museum 2009 so, anyone who reads this blog (or any of the

the glittering object of desire is often seen as the answer to all present difficulties. the natural thought is that;