Tag Archives: Black and White

Buster Keaton

Whatever the weather gods plan, flowers always blossom. Under sunlight, it’s a lightening blast of colour crawling through treacle pits. Under cloud it’s a slow unfurling of Buster Keaton’s black and white rain in perfect silence. And it’s always beautiful. … Continue reading

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Poems (Buddha, Fire Flies and Magpie)

Just sit, like Buddha and all will be fine. ~~~ Zipping through its fragmentations and fractures, phosphorescent trails linger in the ether, lighting up the interior of the abandoned dwelling before gradually fading away as the fire flies journey outwards … Continue reading

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