Wednesday, September 29, 2010

The Skeletons In The Sea



























Truth is the last thing I can take because it's the last thing you took.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Editor's Note






















Due to a large increase in the amount of interneting available to me, we can now offer prints that have quotes on them (It takes a lot of internet to send the photograph, super high-rez, from Japan, to the tip of Africa and back again).

This is the first one, taken from The Blue Lines which is available for purchase here.

Feel free to suggest/request which posts we do next in the comments.

Stay as you are: wonderful,

Me

The Lies Are 20 Stories High






















Life is just the novel you write on your coffee break. And your novel is just a collection of lies you'd like to remember. And all that you remember, is the distance from here, to then.

Monday, September 27, 2010

The Nature Of My Body






















That sound you hear, that's the sound of someone realising that sometimes, it's easier to change the world than it is your own life.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

The World Of One






















You're the only one they ever loved, the only one that cared.

You're the only one that ever mattered, the only one there.

You are the only one.

Monday, September 20, 2010

The Molten Core






















This world is hard. It has sharp edges and points that cut. It'll make you choose between love, money and sleep. Choose love each time and sleep when you can, money - only when you must.

Because this world is hard. And at times, it is too hard, for me.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

The Trauma Transmission






















I built a tower amongst the trees.

Where time waits amongst the leaves.

I use it to send out messages to the world.

In hope that one day, you'll find one, and then find me.

Waiting for you. Amongst the leaves.