Made by my head
Music, Ireland. Grey, name. My name. A step ladder. This house was built in a bog. Music is the window. I fell off a step ladder.





Monday, June 13, 2005

 

Music. Architecture.

Yesterday was a great day, even though I forgot how to walk, but that's just because it was such a great day.

I was asked to write an article about music and architecture. I wrote an article about my carpet instead and I told them a crow made me do it.

The Arctic ocean is my shoe, and so is everything else in the world apart from my shoe.



He shoots, he scores, he glues himself to a lilac tree. Let's kick him.

A walk in the rain - Poetry. Ireland. Reading the news with no trousers.
Very Slight Stories - Very short stories.
Henry Seaward-Shannon - Slightly longer short-stories.






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