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  • A Poetive Intervention

    “The mind – it makes flowers.” – Paul Auster The mind is … a fecund flower a watering can a seed packet  and happy downpour a gardenera bee a zephyrand an unceremonial pile of manure and the selfsame mind originally… Continue reading

  • Re: Morse

    Language of sonic ellipsis eclipses by far moon and sun quincunx of star, polis and books dit-dah dit dit 18:81 dah-dah-dah Lordly looks doubting Sir Thomas Wyatt disbelieving spooks and sporks why don’t cha riot? dit-dit dit-dah Doubting St Thomas… Continue reading