So the icing is caked
And where to from here?
We laid it thick
And sloppy… no serviette where I serve
Just your own chin to catch the fall out!
No sugary pink
Just whipped butter smeared off... >> more

I never expected to join the gazillions of folk who are putting their two cents on the interweb. But here goes my unceremonious leap (blip) into the 'blogosphere'...

I intended to use the space on... >> more

The ship inhales us-
like a seahorse ingesting it's young through the belly,
of a great silver bird of Saturn.

All our eyes are sore red,
from booze, from life, from crying raw,
from spring... >> more

Everything is burning around us, but tonight the fire is a gentle companion to our journey. Smoke rises in soft pillows over the horizon of the hill as we light our campfire. the setting sun lights... >> more

In this crowded space my body retracts
skin reacts
tantalized by the slipping sweat
indicating the marks left on the shifting floor...
Subtleties meet amidst drunken glaze
brushing against... >> more

My beloved Cambodia
Gods repeated like flowers
No two quite the same
Clinging to a trilogy of rocks
And in the silence the cash register sound
Of photographs
By foreign hands.

My beloved... >> more

black croissant
what has become of me...

I swallow you to fill the void...
I accept you burnt and late...
i see nothing more than I am in your charcoal coat...
i would have eaten you
if you'd... >> more

There wont be a goodbye party...
no goodbyes...
how long will it take the city to notice...

she stares into the below...
stares into the above...
takes it all in...
surroundings of... >> more

My question beads, sliding. There’s a glass of language between us. I can’t relax - can’t remember if I ever did. Along the road a truck passes, exhausting dirt from its tires. Sitting on the edge... >> more

GENERAL DE GAULLE VISITS CAMBODIA - film, 1966

A silent black and white film. The clean, empty streets outside the palace. The tough grass leading down to the water. And the palm trees along the... >> more