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three hundred and thirty degrees: ‘only sky…’

Imagine ~ Eva Cassidy even when the sun sinks (  h i d d e n  ) below the cloudline ~ fierce she shines like a warrior ~ bright as … Continue reading

August 26, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and twenty nine degrees: ‘each other…’

One ~ U2 what if : ~ the light in me was the light in you ~ and the love in me was the love in you ~ what then … Continue reading

August 25, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and twenty eight degrees: ‘every time…’

Cruel Crazy Beautiful World ~ Johnny Clegg and Savuka my heart keeps reminding my head ~ why I wait ~ calling (  o u t  ) in the darkness ~ … Continue reading

August 24, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and twenty seven degrees: ‘now sorrow…’

Straight To You ~ Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds clouds drift (  d i s s o l v i n g  ) a soliloquy to time ~ and … Continue reading

August 23, 2013 · 4 Comments

three hundred and twenty six degrees: ‘at best…’

Tenuousness ~ Andrew Bird the way day (  f o l l o w s  ) night ~ and light (  d i s p e l s  ) darkness … Continue reading

August 22, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and twenty five degrees: ‘see…’

Sometimes It Hurts ~ Tindersticks fever induced I dream ~ y o u ~ coming down ( a mountain ) me climbing up ~ and you told me to meet … Continue reading

August 21, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and twenty four degrees: ‘keep…’

You ~ R.E.M. liquid light mercury moon ~ shadows take shape from form to rise ~ like memory ~ forgotten leaves forced to face this : ~ ( a p … Continue reading

August 20, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and twenty three degrees: ‘make…’

Next Exit ~ Interpol you said you’d walk us (  i n  ) ~ dead centre full stop : ~ the inner sanctum our dark lady ~ ( l o … Continue reading

August 19, 2013 · 3 Comments

three hundred and twenty two degrees: ‘choose…’

Another Universe ~ Arno Carstens your eye or my ? ~ the heart (  s h a p e d  ) loophole ~ intimacy ~ or in sight ? * … Continue reading

August 18, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and twenty one degrees: ‘home…’

Such Great Heights ~ Iron And Wine mere mirrors of mist ~ we are such mysteries unto ourselves ~ and others * I’m thinking it’s a sign…

August 17, 2013 · 1 Comment

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