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THIS IS THE END OF VOLUME TWO OF DAYS 23 Apr 2011 | 04:31 pm
THIS IS THE END OF VOLUME TWO OF DAYS WHICH COVERS THE YEARS FROM 2008 -2011. THANKS FOR YOUR INTEREST . VOLUME THREE TAKES AN ENTIRELY DIFFERENT FORMAT, RECORDING THE EARLY AND SOMETIMES CONTROVERS...
Liar Thief, Go-lap, Cam-moy 3 Jan 2011 | 03:07 pm
* These were the divided times,so infinitely beautiful, as they rallied around the gallows you could tell he had no shame; he was just a child, 20 years of age, and as the Deep Dark Woods echoed soft...
Cry Me A River Lisped The Dribbling Hysteric 17 Dec 2010 | 06:31 pm
* He still didn't know where they came from. The malls of ruined statues. The glistening hyper-spun glue that coated every surface. The half formed voices snapping in the unquiet wind. All was at dis...
The Dawn of Everything 17 Dec 2010 | 08:03 am
* How did that matter? You, me, finished now, he heard the voice shout. He could hear them coming out of all the houses. He could hear every sputter of a bike in the surrounding network of sois, comi...
Another Round Of The City The Girls The Delinquent Characters He Loved Them All 25 Nov 2010 | 09:05 pm
* There was an infinity of loss, that was for sure, but equally in his startled and erratic psyche there were moments of peace, destiny, a profound surrender to these oh so short lives. You papa, you...
Well... 25 Nov 2010 | 05:34 am
* Well the book was finished. Chaos At The Crossroads. He lost track of time. Had barely slept for ten days; or was it more. Two weeks? Twenty days? He couldn't remember now. He had spent twenty hour...
Try Again 10 Nov 2010 | 03:22 pm
* Everything went every which way. Scattered origins, scattered futures, boys idling away the day in back sois. He would never be one of them; that he knew now. Although he still envied, sometimes, B...
Tahm Peet 5 Nov 2010 | 11:46 am
* At lest he had learnt a new Thai word, Tahm Peet, mistake. Maybe that was something. Anything. Everything crashed. Fire streaks falling to the ground. The battle scarred regions. The place where we...
He Woke Up 4 Nov 2010 | 10:47 am
* He woke up feeling like a shot of vodka and a cigarette, worried by the mere mortality of everything, and thought: you're just so crazy. The vodka was not a good idea on top of liver disease. The c...
Home 30 Oct 2010 | 11:31 am
* The red lights on the sky scraper behind them blinked in the early morning dark, a warning sentinel soaring over their house. Strange statue shapes on the corner of its upper tiers gave it a certai...
