A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
Sunday, 16 January 2011
this room tastes like shampoo, a memory of beach foam i can't ride against, crashing waves, thick of seaweed, kid stomachs and big cracking teeth.
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