Monthly Archives: February 2010

27 Feb

A ghost.

A ghost.

“Faces come out of the rain…. no one remembers your name…” - The Doors In the city, I feel like a ghost: I drift from block to …

 
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23 Feb

Lovin’.

Lovin’.

“It starts in my belly, then up to my heart…” - Goldfrapp A walk in the park clears the mind. Photo: Botanical Gardens, Melbourne.

 
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22 Feb

The wall.

The wall.

“But then the dove of hope began its downward slope… but as it came down near, so did a weary tear – I thought it …

 
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17 Feb

No poetry.

No poetry.

“…as I walk these streets and the ghost of your memory is the thistle in the kiss…” - Tom Waits I have no poetry of my own …

 
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15 Feb

Longing.

Longing.

“Au contraire to what they do, longs I for you…” - Trinity Roots At sundown I look across chipped glass sea at my old friend in the …

 
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12 Feb

Closed/Open.

Closed/Open.

“And the sky is grey.” - The Mamas and the Papas (I’d be safe and warm… if I was in LA.)

 
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11 Feb

Rainbow.

Rainbow.

Music – Lalo Schifrin (Bullit’s an awesome movie, too) I took a trip back into my childhood and realised how much TV I must have watched …

 
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