May 2012
7 posts
Open letter to the spider near the edge of my bed.
[[MORE]] I saw you speed out of your corner to catch the mosquito and I saw you miss it. I’m sorry for squashing said mosquito before you could try again.
Please don’t crawl up my leg in the night as I may accidently kill you and this would trouble me.
If we could call a truce; I won’t kill anymore flies so you can catch these flies as long as you don’t touch me or run past me quickly when I’m not...
The mouth remembers what the brain can’t quite wrap its tongue around and that’s...
– BpNichol
April 2012
4 posts
March 2012
5 posts
February 2012
12 posts
I hate hearing high heels in the ceiling at this time. So clompy
January 2012
7 posts
December 2011
3 posts
1 tag
November 2011
5 posts
October 2011
3 posts
In November i’m going to Dublin and we’re going to see St Vincent and i’m so excited that there will be no break in this sentence so you can imagine me speaking really fast and running out of breath because i’m so excited I’M GOING TO DUBLIN AND SEEING ST VINCENT IN DUBLIN.
September 2011
1 post
August 2011
1 post
June 2011
6 posts
1 tag