Zanze: Help

I want nothing more than to ask For help, yet I have no idea How to start this most painful task As I must acknowledge my fear I want nothing more than My opportunity To walk where I have ran From obligation free I want nothing Yet must take time Never loving This life of... Continue Reading →

Senryu: Words

Your words are poison Their deadly destructive drip Eats away in time.

Zanze: Feeling

Feeling as though I can’t be seen I am walked through like a doorway I live a life that has not been Of my life I am a stow-away. Feeling as though I can’t Make any more mistakes A truth I can’t recant Too fast to hit the brakes. Feeling as though My mind is... Continue Reading →

19th May 2017

One year ago today, I was at the very beginning of a mental breakdown that led me to write this. I shared it on Facebook at the time, but the words seem so powerful still that I wanted to share them again. This time as a reflection, and a reminder of where I have come... Continue Reading →

Kintsukuroi

Kintsukuroi : The Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with lacquer dusted with gold silver or platinum powder. Have you ever broken something you love? A favourite coffee cup, a decorative vase or bowl, something that to you represented beauty, life or simply was an extension of yourself (if I were an action figure I’d... Continue Reading →

Hear Me Roar

Sunday, 14th May 2017 - 12:43 In November of last year I developed three things: an idea for a short story (Luca’s Story), a horrid chest infection, and the beginnings of a relationship. By mid December, only one of those things was still around. I met Roar (not his real name) on Tinder. It wasn't... Continue Reading →

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