just darling

sid sriram. got skills

trafalgar square

unwind our wound,

sand the edges,

 and alter the daylight hours to resemble eternity.

don't make us chuckle chuck. 

go, be 
your own miracle

life gets fuller,

you're a monstrous piece a'candy, only gonna be bad for ma' teeth innit babes.

in the darkness of the window, i can hardly get to sleep

.. so through with that

“It is not beauty that endears, it’s love that makes us see beauty.” Leo Tolstoy (1828-1910) Russian Author

building blocks of

i don't want nothing at all,

by day, by night, all the same dreams

only goodness

the fragility of maternity

spread the word of ,

consciousness

we've all been spoken for,

all been dually founded -

a coalition of compatibles

(i hope you find this gift)

i hope we find this gift

all motions a-go,

the eye of a something

caught in the light of a somewhere

high on the promise of an any:things unearthed,

stealthily towards a brighter exit,

swifter winds,

nightly breeze,

sigh a sigh of satisfaction,

an erratic effort of responsibility - here; there

is companionship in(ner) conversation - 

a climax of tears

a red-faced innocence appears.

"we've got our hearts on save"

wherever i go, whatever i do

i wonder where i am - in relation to you

"yeh i thought what simon said really touched on the enormity of time."

i'll be sleep walking in down-town daisy links in the chain of capitalism.

raging fires singe the edge of impossible, exhibitionists dance the midnight dance of exploration,

covered in dust and raining ash,

a flickering motion of time in passing,

the smoke's afloat among evening skies - lingering always, 

burnt on the danger of it all, 

burnt.
the danger of you.

"the mapping of the sea... as if you can't get lost there anymore, but you can of course."

school

har nof-esque; free

some semi-self portraits; courtesy r.posner, always

dreambirds

damson mummy

one of two, the softer side

the edge of captivity; shortcomings and (this) motivation

ma-girlII

a day in the realm of