keep art alive; art by sanithna phansavanh written by me // 08.03.07 There are ways we decide to express ourselves; be it in the way we write, talk, think, dream, invest our time, or as I tend to do more often than not, through the music we listen to. I may wake up with invisible tape over … Continue reading And if you shake her heart enough she will appear
Me & Molly
Listening to The Psychedelic Furs greatest hits this morning at work and each song is so laden with memories for me. Some of the songs feel so deeply imbedded into my psyche (pun-intended) that I feel my eyes tear up with emotion, and those tell-tale prickles on my skin. The emotional pull is not tied … Continue reading Me & Molly
Love my way
The time spent in my first place, that tiny, one-bedroom, upstairs flat on Truslow street with no air-conditioning, and that fold-out-of-the-wall ironing board that we used as a kitchen table, was the place and time in my life where I started to feel physically free. My body and I had never got on very well. Most … Continue reading Love my way