It Goes Like This, The Fourth, The Fifth…

Ladies and gentlemen… It’s a lazy, windy afternoon in rainy Darlinghurst. I’ve spent most of the day editing and napping. It’s been delightful. I’ve not spoken all day, except for, well, I’ve spoken twice. Once to the Muslim at the corner shop who hates his job and once to the Jewish guy at Vintage Cellars … Continue reading

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Mammas Got Cramps… Look At Your Hands Ache–

Gee, my life’s a funny thing. Am I still too young? – Bowie. They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns… “Gee my life’s a funny thing, am I still too young?” He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies… It took him minutes, took … Continue reading

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Mind Mouse.

And just like that… she stopped reading her fucking horoscope. A lot has transpired for me since Friday noon of last week. A lot. A whole hell of a lot. Telepathically, spiritually, emotionally, sexually, and geographically… A lot. So much so, in fact, I know neither where to begin, nor what to say. Today I … Continue reading

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