Cubicle Man
Base words scrawled in pen on a laminated surface. The toilet stall is the domain of Cubicle Man. In common with his ancestors, Cro-Magnon and Neanderthal, the desperation to visually…
Tag: creative
H O’Neill
Slowly raising our gaze Heart lowers sharp As we meet A reflection we forgot we knew Dark, off black Bluish lipped Beady red eyes Ill equipped To face its own…
Pandemic Poetry
Covid-19 It seemed so far away almost untrue, Will it get nearer, when will it affect you? Infectious by nature, infectious by name, Human population all thinking the same. A…
SOBI
When every morning feels like an inner trial of strength and it takes an uncertain number of hours or days to confront the feelings, the ambivalence of one’s own emotional…
H. O’Neill
Can’t sit Mind walks. Can’t walk Mind flies. Can’t fly Mind sits, Sinks and cries. – H. O’Neill – Jack Hare (photograph)
Tribute To My Smallest Tooth
You’ve worked so hard for so long Pressing every particle down inside The body has a testament to your determination A fleshy statement of willpower To choose any other way…
GG
What inspired your new EP? I wrote Midsummer Colour (single) in 2017, after spending the summer in the German countryside. I was there for work, and the job involved hiking…
Used Ubahn Tickets
These are tickets that I have used or have been donated by friends; others I’ve found around Berlin. I never liked to get rid of them. The tickets are cheap…
