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Bequeathed of Grief

How dare this breeze, come call on me, for I am alone now, with my grief. Has it come to visit me, unannounced? I should have prepared tea for thee, and combed my hair, but you have come to tousle my curls, fashionably wind-blown, by your presence. 195 more words


The Sky Is All I Have

If I wasn’t me, I wouldn’t have thoughts of you. The thought is all I’ve got. I stare into the sky, and with its faceless eyes, stars dotted, strung like lights to nowhere, everywhere, you see me there. 63 more words



Doing Clocks, by coldplay (short version) and its gonna be out sooon, maybe 2 weeks or 3 weeks. :D stay put for more deets, lol. im transcribing it by ear so thats why its gonna take some time.

upcoming event publications

May 2014

April 2014

The Meet Market – «Technopolis» City of Athens
«Μηχανουργείο» Hall D12 & Outdoor Yard
Saturday 12 & Sunday 13, April 2014… 1,094 more words



I came to hate that clock

its stiff hands chronicled grief

and all its ticking days

held steady up the time

each one of you died. 107 more words


Jean & Ivy

With only 11 days to go until our next market, Northern Regards Artisan Market is excited to welcome back…

Jean & Ivy