I went out walking. There were a great many buttercups. I picked some to make a sprig. I left them on my desk. I forgot about them.… Read more “A sprig for spring”
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My skin.
(I’m hiding under it)
Imagination is more powerful than reality.
Until Now
I feel like all my writing up to this point has only been useful practice. People think I have been open and honest, but there is much I… Read more “Until Now”
Drip drop
Drip. ‘Akira, are you crying? I thought you had a good day?’ ‘It was great.’ ‘So they are tears of happiness then?’ Drip. ‘No, no, no. Sad,… Read more “Drip drop”
My medication is no longer keeping me stable – I feel like I’m spinning on a turntable.
Mind the Gaps 