Ways In Which Your Body Stopped You From Living Your Dreams

You wanted to be a prima ballerina but childhood malnourishment & dire poverty made your bones too weak, your tiny … More

High Enough

I am standing on the roof. I am smoking a cigarette. I should be at work but I am too … More

09:23 The last time I met Emily Dickinson in my dreams we had coffee and ice cream, and I taught … More

You’ve died too many times.Sometimes you die four, five, six times in one night.Once was enough. Once was one time … More

I had a secret zopiclone tablet stashed away. Two, actually. They were yours, originally, Daddy. You hated them. I was … More

found in phone notes 9th Nov – 23:23 The last time I met Emily Dickinson in my dreams we had … More

I should’ve realised that we weren’t going to make it on that sunny June afternoon when we were wandering around … More

Shakespeare House, Chaucer Court, Wordsworth House, Coleridge Court… The only way I’ll ever know that I’ve truly “made it” as … More

I worry that you lie awake beside me Listening to me breathe Wondering with whom and where I’ve been And … More

I went to your funeral yesterday. It was a showy affair, with your name spelled out in flowers and everyone you’ve … More