Wednesday, 28 December 2016

Poetic Interlude

In the last month or so that I had spent in Sydney, I found myself caught in this poetic, comedic milky way made up of short complimentary narratives that passed through my mind with every stranger. I kept them in notes in my phone and would just scribble the thoughts down during the day, than read them at the end if the day. There all really weird and random but recently I read them again thinking daaannnng these are clever! I should share these words with my world! Also I feel I want to be more consistant with my blog! Alas I give to you one of the first from this "series"  called ......

Me:


No furniture just art on the walls

I can tell I've been in the city too long because i walk fast even when i have nowhere to go and j cross at the most inappropriate times

Its like you look up and you see forever

Idiosyncratic 

Id rather be dancing

If it is than it is

I have my charger, wallet and underwear. thats important. Ok

Its funny how shes still beautifull

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