EPNS

I struggled through the statuesque, the picturesque, the beautiful, the grotesque and arrived untarnished from the lies their pictures told. fight them every day and fight them any way you can. I watched an orange sun bob on a turquoise sea, watched and all for free no pretence there to be anything other than what…

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It feels like it’s Monday

Late in the night and still writing stopping only for a moment to let the cat out and wondering why I never find it in a bag. Sometimes stepping outside on the balcony thinking of jumping but watching the scenery, life has a way of making one stay. If I frown the moon, who’s an…

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