Wednesday 19 October 2011

19th October

AntiChrist- Beautiful still screenshots
                                            I didnt know how much I liked deer
                                     but Ive always known how much I like foxes!
                                                               Le Chignon d'Olga
     "Life is a tragedy when seen in close-up, but a comedy in long-shot."
 RIP Betty
(a poem written by me for Betty)

with your famous hotpot 
and winning smile
still cooking at 91- 
that is a while

the rovers will miss you
and so will I
Betty, dear betty
that winning smile

Sunday 2 October 2011

Danielles thoughts for the day


If I stay still in this place,
For too long
Will I spoil?

Im no longer young enough to be excused for my misdirection

I could write stories, but who shall read them?
 And I'm too fatigued
Nowadays it seems almost anything has the ability to make me nauseous
 
Take my sunhat for example.
My soiled tacky sunhat,that doesn’t keep the sun out at all. 
It’s so discoloured.I only realised today how discoloured it’s become.
I can’t imagine why, it’s not like I wear it alot.
It used to be a bright pink. A salmon pink, almost orange in some parts.
Now it is a desaturated shade of pink. Most repugnant.
Most unseemly.I won’t wear it now. 
Even though the sun is beaming down right on my head
I refuse to wear that disgusting hat. I’d rather a migraine 
I’m used to migraines I’m used to being confined to my bed
Nothing can faze me where the suns concerned. 
Now Im drowsy, which can be a nice sensation- 
depending on the situation