The double-dealing douche of doom
My grandmother died shortly after I had learnt, from the best teacher, that hearts could…
My grandmother died shortly after I had learnt, from the best teacher, that hearts could…
Cecilia is my ex-lover’s mother. She stays in a well kept old age home on…
There is a strange comfort in the weirdness of dreams. The kind that gives one…
Somewhere in the half-alive city centre that awakens only to the lazy breeze of the…
There’s no money in poetry, but then there’s no poetry in money, either. Robert Graves…