Small shite it grows in the light a forest of green in a bucket of skyfe twisting onward and upward… Read more The arborist’s first grandchild (one in, one out)
Small shite it grows in the light a forest of green in a bucket of skyfe twisting onward and upward… Read more The arborist’s first grandchild (one in, one out)
Stitches seep across burnt skinwounds that weep ounce sewing pinssinew shapes turn sutured tracksalong yellow shoulders, down purple back Green… Read more Fences
It croaks as it’s dying, body sunken, when it wriggles, it jiggles, and rolls its side in upon itself like… Read more Slugs are allergic
Today we are reading Reggae Bloodlines: In Search of the music and culture of Jamaica by Peter Simon and Stephen… Read more Tropical grooves explained (what we are reading 7)
So that was a bad week, nevermind, the blog is back on and so is ‘what we are reading’ this… Read more Photos in Papua (what we are reading 6)