The conversation
Why are we sitting here Julie, this revolving is doing my head in. I am 36 and my nerves are not good. Why did I accompany you to the fair. Because you love me, like you love candy-floss. You know…
Why are we sitting here Julie, this revolving is doing my head in. I am 36 and my nerves are not good. Why did I accompany you to the fair. Because you love me, like you love candy-floss. You know…
High can I go, but I cannot escape. A multitude of people move towards their destinations. So why can I not reach mine. What is it that holds me back. Frustration envelopes me, as I try ever harder to…
Ribbons of music drift in a vast hall, to complete with a chattering hoard, whilst a lone fly tries to escape though a pane of glass. Did the fly escape, most likely not. Did the chattering stop, never. I attempt…