Change, Growth, Dance, and The Beastie Boys
We’re all just tell-alls for the watercooler witch hunters
She watched his lips move through glass
It's 4am now at the Garden of Gas just this side-of-the-road
Happy October 2nd. This piece is a redo/revision of a memory of mine, fictionalized to be about two sisters with big imaginations, and a love of horror (and castles made of blankets and 1970's TV trays). It is also inspired by the song "These Are The Ghosts", by The Bees, and this hauntingly gorgeous piece entitled "Storybook" by another of my favorite artists, Kelly Vivanco.
Happy October 1st and happy October themed writing. This one is part of a project I'm contemplating - a collection of Flash Fiction stories about women and girls. This one is inspired by both The Psychedelic Furs song "The Ghost In You", and the stunning piece entitled "Atropa Belladonna" by one of my favorite artists, Sarah Joncas.
Re-written/re-worked old writing from 2015 for today's writing - No one has the answer - with a song from Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds as accompaniment
Run Rosie Run Writings They kissed goodbye under their last roadside attraction below the shadow of a paint-peeling dinosaur its underbelly the only refuge from the middle of SUmmer desert heat he would say later that the sun-scorched her heart that all that dust in her lungs made her run Rosie bought a tiny souvenir …
Dark blue swirls around the sink in spiral s's and leaning y's. The clock reads 6:53pm. "Plastic Passion" fades in and out of sound's grasp as Lucy dunks her head in and out of the lukewarm water. The faucet is starting to run cold.
I was becoming "Solitude Standing", staring out windows, or rolling them down to let the salty air in. Squinting at my reflection in the dressing room mirrors wondering who I was becoming...