A single drop of water had sat there without being seen or noticed. It sat there for a long time before someone finally saw that it was merely a present spectator and thus, the person did what most people would … Continue reading
So here I am, sitting at the University of New South Wales once more. To be more specific, on its grounds. I am here with a coffee and I am here dreading the fact that I am here. Maybe that … Continue reading
And so I sit here, at a desk, but it is not my usual desk, for I am not at work. I am at home and I am working on things and I am at a desk doing the work … Continue reading
A cold morning beckons the thawing and the gnashing of the old hands which are moving as quickly as they can, making busy work of their surroundings as well as possible whilst also feeling the encroaching chill reach out and … Continue reading
Why am I so sweaty? There must be an explanation that exists beyond the reality of the nature of my gaining sweat. Maybe it is due to walking a little faster than I usually would. Who knows?! I know that … Continue reading
So here I am, not there but here, sitting down and looking around to see some sort of countenance that envisions the whole fish that floats in space on the way to the potato factory as it does the dance … Continue reading
Where is the hat? It’s somewhere running around on your face, toward some sort of destination on the top of your head. No it’s not. Stop talking shit. It is, I swear! Look, it’s not. I know you know where … Continue reading
