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ramblinman: Malister
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Thursday, April 17, 2008. Teenage mums laid in the glory of god under queen bitches and snitches with bedraggled eyes and upended nerve endings in the sugary cloud of the Brit Sugar factory; twenty four hour puppets on call with halitosis and cheap suits, all walking toward Bedlam for a pint whilst still blindly surfing the internet internally, playing it out, milking it for all it might mean –. Bury St Edmund’s. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. My blogs and websites.
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ramblinman: Formation of a Shared Mask
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Saturday, June 21, 2008. Formation of a Shared Mask. Opening para of a new short story:. And surely any assistance that might have been available was too little too late, these ‘things’ were far from being saved . . . So the train howled on through the tunnels, shaking the occupants irredeemably . . . Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nomadic creative, writing and scribbling daily - influences: Jesus Christ, the Beats, Patti Smith, Blake and other eternals. View my complete profile.
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ramblinman: the division of feelings
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Thursday, March 20, 2008. The division of feelings. He worked around cooking fat; his clothes stank of it, when he opened his mouth to speak (on the 68 bus for instance) his breath reeked of it for it clung to his teeth and tongue: a forever film - viscous and emblematic of his lowly status. There was something in the air. Labels: Automatic/Surreal writing etc. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The division of Spring. Burt St Edmunds is built on/protected by/enshroude.
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Monday, March 24, 2008. Burt St Edmunds is built on/protected by/enshrouded in the medieval - vague shades thru a late blizzard I catch and I return to where I began - the lilt and tilt of the world - followed by the brightest sunshine and looming hulks of ancient ruins topped with singular crows and adamantine cuts of sidereal light - yews creak - lovers are abandoned for shelter:. And then there was the unquantifiable pleasure of passing on information and learning. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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ramblinman: goodbye cat
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Thursday, May 1, 2008. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nomadic creative, writing and scribbling daily - influences: Jesus Christ, the Beats, Patti Smith, Blake and other eternals. View my complete profile. Alone in the wilderness. Orford, After - a prose poem. Charnel house days (a free roaming meditation of m. My blogs and websites.
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Monday, March 10, 2008. Oblique Strategies website today says:. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nomadic creative, writing and scribbling daily - influences: Jesus Christ, the Beats, Patti Smith, Blake and other eternals. View my complete profile. The division of Spring. Burt St Edmunds is built on/protected by/enshroude. The division of feelings. Oblique Strategies website today says: Display you. Sunday am rest of the world still waking; Crown . My blogs and websites.
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ramblinman: suicide line
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Monday, April 28, 2008. Every life is a tragedy waiting to happen, in the end ‘tis only luck and grit that sees us through; a small dose of the right stuff is enough to change the course of a dream to a reality (even tiny) and then what? The sun may blaze and kiss the necks of lovers, may shine on history and let us know how lucky we are to be where we are but that does not mean it’s the same for everyone. Some awkward moment can be enough to throw a person down, then where are you? Nomadic creative, wri...
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Four Degrees West: Clocking On
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Natural world observations - nature diary - hunkering down - wilderness and liberty - conscious migrations - ornithological checklists - images. In the slim gully marking the holdings of no man, between rivers Linnet and Lark, a line of beady reeds vibrate, oscillate in the trappings, where the first spring day breeze crosses the blades and so they shimmy, shadow hatched, counting time, knitting time with needle-fire, marking it with decisive. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Four Degrees West: Drover's Edge
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Natural world observations - nature diary - hunkering down - wilderness and liberty - conscious migrations - ornithological checklists - images. Rising early, finding nothing out there at first but the bracken and the cold wind coming in from the west, howling between the granite and pushing my bones sideways into the landscape – catching tantalising calls, from where? Stanage Edge, Derbyshire 9th March 2007. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
