He woke up with someone inside of his head. Her. He wished she would stay but he felt her floating away, and the ache of a man who had climbed a thousand steps to then slip and slide back down flooded his heart. He woke up with someone inside of his aching heart. Her. He …
A Billion Kisses
She traced the shape of his eyes, took in the golden hazel, ran the pad of her index finger over his reckless eyebrows. She studied the way his tongue would wet his lips, the way one side of his smile would lift up first, rested her palms on the soft hair that hugged his cheeks. …
Supporting Others #1
Today I have supported the creative existence of some artists, and part of that support is also sharing the links to their pages with you. If you like them, you can support them too; either by giving them useful money, sharing links through your social media accounts or just by telling your friends about their …
There Comes A Moment
There comes a moment in every man’s life where he will lay eyes on a beautiful woman and his heart will sink and his head will drop. He knows he has fallen in love instantly and in that same bittersweet flicker of time he knows she will be the breaking of him. She sat in …
Mascara Smudged Icon
She was the girl he would die for, he knew this instantly. She was also the girl who would chew him up and spit him out, but only after tasting him first, with her dimples deep. The first words she had said to him, under the silver shine of the waxing moon and the artificial …
Scrapbook Dashboard
‘Where are we?’ she said, stirring awake to rub the sleep from her mascara massacred eyes, as the car pulled into a dirt driveway. He ignored her, killed the engine. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths. He rubbed his knuckles against his throbbing head. ‘Hey, where are we?’ ‘Nowhere. We’re nowhere angel.’ he …
Pieces of Me #3: Sharing
This post is about sharing. I believe in the goodness of sharing. As artists, as consumers and as members of this global, social-networking existence where art is consumed vociferously and word of mouth is pure love, sharing is the way in which strangers show support for one anothers happiness. Sharing is a force for coming …
Bandages
‘Do you? Really?’ ‘I think so, yes.’ ‘You think so…’ She paused to be sure, then spoke through a smile, ‘I know so. I care about you.’ He wouldn’t look at her. She was sat back on her heels, her hands rested on the mounds of her knees pressed to the floor, her toes nuzzled …
Rip My Heart Out
Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, like the the sharp point of a knife blade glistening under a theatre spotlight. She spoke and her voice purred with delicious danger. ‘I’m going to take everything you’ve got. And I’m going to rip your heart out. And you’re going to love it. And you’re going to …
The Liquid Regret
Just as the early morning dew settled on the start of a brand new day, her kisses, placed discretely on his dry lips as he slept, stirred him awake. The birds tweeted with playful vigor outside their window. But to his ears, their song sounded detuned, slow, like the batteries were running out. He had …
