Somewhere between sentimentality and laziness breeds the hoarding instinct, by which our lives a cluttered with myriad objects of no current use or relevance to our lives. However, these objects have a story, a history, and stand as totems for a bygone time. In “Four broken watches” I have taken a retrospective look at some of these items and collated them here to be shared.
The Poetry Scribble Book Published May 03, 2011
sometimes the glow is there Published May 03, 2011
When Sam Woke Up Published May 01, 2011
I Was Not There, It Did Not Happen Published April 23, 2011