Day 1804, straight down. I am easy with my leftover thoughts ~ they go straight down the drain ~ some make compost out of it they say it is good fertilizer ~ I think it leaves a bad aftertaste when you eat the new harvest 01/03/2021 0
Day 1663, spilled. From the clothespins that are left I can see where you had your thought hanging to dry ~ I hope the blood stains came out 11/10/2020 0
Day 1634, tiny. It crawled into me between my grey and my hat ~ a tiny thought that I quickly flicked away 12/09/2020 0
Day 1524, out of sight. Some of my lines of thought seem to hover in my mid air ~ but maybe I am just the middleman 25/05/2020 0
Day 1481, crossing in tension. There are these million of lines criss crossing in the empty space where my thoughts my mind lies calmly on this tension 12/04/2020 0
Day 1424, reflection Looming from the shadows ~ a reflection behind bars ~ seeks day light 15/02/2020 0
Day 1423, their own. A lucent winter reflects on the morning sun ~ the road ahead empty but I don’t slow down ~ my thoughts go their own way 14/02/2020 0
Day 1319, out to dry. I had this thought once the ink was still wet when I hung it outside to dry but the wind changed and it flew away 02/11/2019 0
Day 1316, holes. It looks like there are perfect holes in our logic ~ you can if you want measure where they are 30/10/2019 0
Day 1297, thoughts. Its the dirt road at my house in the morning that I drive on ~ where they stare at me each day ~ if I stop to look closer they run cowardly ~ like sheep 11/10/2019 2
Day 1294, inside or out. It is hard to see if these reflections are from where I stand or if they are real 08/10/2019 0
Day 1289, waterline walk. A walk towards ~ with my friend conversation ~ I see us in the reflection 03/10/2019 0
Day 1258, fading out. When the wind is over the horizon and the evening calms the dark sea reflects ~ your thoughts fall in silence with nothing Read more. 02/09/2019 0