monday

I Don’t Blog Anymore, Do I?

As you write and it gets to, say, 50,000 words, deciding to add another 10,000 words to the total appears trivial, like adding

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henna hair swaying and with commuter clarity applying lipstick. It’s the almost choreographed sureness that draws me. Th

Monday

“Full motion sound and video!” The station wall did its best to make a video screen yelling advertisements seem li

Monday

small old school yellow plastic Nokia. Incessantly bleeding blips of a river of texting. both in blue sitting on different sid

Monday

what do ballerinas with curly hair do? the bank took three days to decide documents were missing. Submit documents to find the

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poor everyday things: insipid coffee, office intrigue, carping on good common things: cycling in spring sunshine, watching a m

Monday

the 6:47pm train is very dark suited and male Jolimont, West Richmond, North Richmond, Collingwood, Victoria Park, Clifton Hil

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five day London interlude stumble seamlessly to the rumble tumble of domestic and institutional trough and peak, valley and sp

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Latour on the train and a slurry of excitable propositions intertwingle, collapsing into a day of meetings. How to preserve th

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the grey sky is a smothering blanket the new power line stepped its this then that way path. Not the engineer’s straight

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temperance is its own reward and cost I will be flying for 48 hours to spend 96 hours over the other side of the world, to sta

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there is nothing new to be said about time, but its escaping, like that hiss around the tack in your tyre, remains as surprisi