Subdermal ink blots.
They could be dirt or bruises,
From where I'm standing.
Thursday, 28 August 2025
Wednesday, 5 March 2025
Thursday, 30 January 2025
Harry Potter and the wardrobe malfunction
Too much butterbeer;
Runs down my leg; these damned robes.
Accio penis!
Tuesday, 24 December 2024
Seals and turnstones
The fourth house thing didn't work out. So I'm renting a while, within walking distance of the first childhood home I remember; a walk too from the coast.
My view has changed.
Saturday, 13 July 2024
Wednesday, 26 June 2024
Marbled White
Swarms of pale, scantily clad yoof heading for the beach in Bournemouth yesterday. A thinner, pinker trickle coming back the other way.
The sound of a distant moped resolved into a hornet flying through my bedroom window at 6am. Beautiful insect, which fortunately left voluntarily.
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