Month: June 2018

in the moment she answered formless in-between states of grief shadows dancing underneath her eyes she did not recognise me darkness dull and desperate before…

Sunday stroll through the countryside, reflecting on the state of play of my creative focus. #audiomo 24

I don’t want to be back in Kansas. Trying to forestall the inevitable post-holiday blues with some honey and rum. #audiomo day 22

and then it made sense to me i stood witlessly fumbling the key to endless happiness she sat on the bed with her hands clenched,…

I have to quit being anonymous inside the machine…artificial space in a dreamlike dimension…the pulse of 3am hits me inside the unconscious sea…a voyage below…subway…

Friday soon rolls around. I actually have to put on a tie today, which is not my normal Friday (if there is such a thing)….

i was in the desert once lost in meditation i was trying to get to grips with being a plaything for the gods i met…

And just like that, we were back on track.  Today on #Audiomo Day 5, I managed to get MR Mike Trussell on the line.  We…

And just like that, we were back on track.  Today on #Audiomo Day 5, I managed to get MR Mike Trussell on the line.  We cover a lot of ground in a short space or time.