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The Broken World

I never spoke to you of the visions I once had
Of the world I had planned and of the life I had envisaged.
I knew you would have been terrified at the height of the towers…

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Poem

THE STRANGE BUILDING. WHAT IS IT AND WHERE IS IT?

Way out in the Balkan mountain range in central Bulgaria, miles and miles from anywhere, stands a lonely, unwanted building.

In its day, it was loved and admired by many, only to be forgotten and put into the too hard basket, and slowly but surely, with no up keep, this giant structure started to crumble and decay. 181 more words

Crumbling

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Last image from this series. The stairs prop and miniature books (previously posted) are being repurposed as part of a London bookbinding shop display, images of that shortly.

Arcimboldi Studios

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Arcimboldi Studios

Ragdoll Nights

Ragdoll nights
Wring out the fervor
Of my slaving heart

Through the many eves
I drain away
Destined to unthread
To part ways with clarity… 33 more words

Poetry

Uncrumbling.

I’ve had a fairly wretched bout of feeling blocked with writing.  It’s good to remind myself that I have this here blog, and it can serve any purpose I want it to serve.  503 more words

Exploring Vulnerability

EUROPE IS CRUMBLING

The pace of economic activity fell to a 16-month low in the eurozone. 68 more words