Tuesday, 15 October 2013

TO BOLDLY GO.......
                         

                                      .........AND THEN COME BACK AGAIN!



It's years since I last published anything here but from time to time I have missed doing so. Today I missed it again and went to great lengths to regain access to my account, a process not at all enhanced or assisted by my having completely forgotten all of the log in details. Anyway, I finally got past the whole "access denied" routine and here I am. All I have to do now is regain my muse and polish up my prose etc. The real burning question is, should I bring the smiling assassin out of retirement? Mmm shall have to cogitate on that one

Thursday, 1 January 2009

Happy New Year



Wishing everyone peace, good health and a generous sufficiency of life's essentials for the coming year.

Saturday, 20 December 2008

Honey (hic) I'm (hic) Home for Hicmas!



Ding dong merrily I'm high
I don't know what I've taken
Was that Santa flying by, or am I much mistaken?
Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh, uh oh uh oh uh oh, uh oh uh oh uh oh, oh dear
My frickin' head is achin'



Ding dong will you stop the bells
From ringing quite so loudly
I'm not feeling very well, something's churning inside me
Vol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol olol au vents
I think I've eaten thirty



Ding dong merrily I think
I've had too much to drink, so
I can see the room spin round the elephants that are pink, oh
No ohoh ohoh ohoh, ohoh ohoh ohoh,, ohoh ohoh ohoh, NOT HERE!
OOPS, why does vomit stink so?



Ding merry dongly I'm quite pished
I'm feeling very schleepy
I'll have a nap when I've finished
In the wardrobe having a peepee
Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo, oo oo oo oo oo oo, oo oo oo oo oos getting wet
S' ok they're not mine though.

Saturday, 8 November 2008

Back again.......(55)

Barren dust




Centuries waiting.

Until .....



warm whisper of water,



merest moment of moisture.



She is revived!

Burning



thirst, searing a course through each new born cell,
screaming demands too critical to resist.

Wrapping





herself around her saviour, she drinks deeply, consuming


his youthful innocence,

his vivacity,


his blood



Then ...............





She smiles .