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Bootleg Lightbulbs: March 2008
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Monday, 17 March 2008. He drifts into the knowledge. That what he knows. And so he must learn. To embrace the unknown like. A familiar friend he had lost contact with. For many, many years. He and this wine dark future,. And no love feels lost. Must Should. Will.). The unknown becomes familiar,. To survive the next second. Next day, week, month and year. No doubt he will flow with the clock,. Yet he reaches out to grasp the reeds.
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: February 2003
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Sunday, 16 February 2003. This was written in response to a request that a form be filled to introduce myself to other members when joining a virtual community.). Is it necessary to commit myself to what I am, and what I think I am about? Yes If you are my friend, please take time to enjoy the inflections, the pauses, the rise of a brow, the flare of a nostril, the open vowel through a constricted larynx, a hesitant utterance, each one ...
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: November 2006
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Wednesday, 29 November 2006. The route of the exhibits begins with designs from the Belle Epoque era of the early 1900s. It was here that Cartier innovation trail-blazed its own course, employing for the first time platinum, which lent itself to mounts and settings that were as delicate as they were solid, and which showed off the sparkle of diamonds in a way gold and silver never could. Enamel, hardstone and a daring combination of col...
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: January 2008
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Tuesday, 15 January 2008. Dear Mr Vernon,. We were the four students from MDIS who did the street interview with you and Mr Rohaizat and Mr Dan Myer in the Esplanade Mall last Sunday (6th Jan 2008). We would like to thank you for your time and assistance in helping us with the brief interview. Due to your relevant expertise for our assignment, would it be possible if you could further help us with a few more in-depth questions? Presume ...
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: April 2007
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Tuesday, 10 April 2007. With a quick, decisive stab. Like wind-chimes in a cyclone. A mind trying to find meaning,. Looking back for signs,. Wondering why the earth disappeared from beneath my feet. Both planted so firm, at least I thought, on a feeling. But these pass. Like he did, this sniper, and I am still unable to curse his mother. Fondness became despair,. Like the second foot thrust into. The same pyjama leg. My Virtual Drag Act.
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: September 2006
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Thursday, 28 September 2006. Not armies, but artists. There are days I wake up wishing it were all a dream. It has never been easy, but hopefully, the pain can turn into joy. Like childbirth. No, this is not from personal experience. I am biologically male. Well, OK, anatomically, then. Genitally? Homework, projects, examinations. I am sure you have noticed how they have a tendency to turn days, weeks, and months into semesters, dip...
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: May 2007
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Wednesday, 23 May 2007. I am wilting. It is getting unbearably hot here. Not the kind that tingles the pores of your skin like a well-earned sauna. It is quite different. It is an oppressive kind of heat and I feel driven to jump from this. Will my children's children feel as alien? When is the time when my progeny will fully feel at ease, fully integrate and disappear into the. Are you not wilting, too? Can't you see how the sweltering...
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: July 2007
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Sunday, 8 July 2007. How was I fooled? Blind as a bat. You're not where I'm at. Yeah, go on, snigger. Who's your next quarry? Should I just hope you. Choke on your bile. All this is silly. The anger I feel. Rage makes me its meal. It baffles me so. Because it was not. Where I wanted to go. And when I relented. You knew you had snared. This stupid damn fool. That could never be spared. You gawked and you prodded. And when you were bored.
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Bootleg Lightbulbs: I Fly To Thee
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Prose, poetry and prattle: some published, and some . well, not yet. Thursday, 3 October 2013. I Fly To Thee. Thank you for dropping in. I was asked to write a short blurb of 100-words maximum so that audiences at Five Arts Centre's 2-Minute Solos might better appreciate my performance. I did not think 100 words would be enough to explain the references in my piece. The Memorare is a passionate Catholic prayer pleading for the intercession of The Blessed Virgin Mary, the revered mother of Jesus Christ.
