January 2012
44 posts
Watchbrockdavis:
“A Match Doing Sit-ups”
“Feel the wind,” the siren said. “From a soft breeze to a hurricane’s gale, the wind is our ally, for without the movements of air, there would be no aroma.
The aroma of coffee, you know, is our most powerful song. So full of promise and expectation and memories; so seductive, so hard to resist.
Who could resist? Like the breeze, our coffees relax the body in suspended...
In the winter cabin
From music and candlelight, soft skin and mental snapshots,
To fruit ninja and cherry kisses, steeped tea and binbin.
From white goose down duvets and warm me and warm you,
To pomegranate stains and bed crumbs, meltykiss explodingeyes.
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Casting shadows on the bare wall, bare skin, hand puppets
Laughing you, laughing me.
That beautiful beauty mark...
and every colour illuminates.
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
— Pablo Neruda
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Oh, the unspeakable things.
July 2010
1 post
--memories
I remember when we drove through Alberta, and the way the fields looked. Dallas Green singing us lullabies. I remember when I first fell in love with you, I remember your eyes. I remember the way I slowly fell apart. I remember writing letters and letters to you, a binder of letters. I remember never giving them to you. I remember the big dipper, and when you would sit behind me in fields and...
March 2010
5 posts
Basic Space — The XX
everybody forgot about me and it's my fault...
six months inhale before the exhale lost, depressed you are away I have moved out wilco califone dubstep ipod employment unemployment nervousness bad interviews bad interviews good outfits good outfits vitamin d iron deficient inefficient grandpa surgery worry you are away worry finances worry psalm 23 psalm 49 draw near river of life drift away empty fridge empty heart creativity, where, gone,...