The films he watches
define him
and have been
for years
he realises
one night while
questioning himself
in relation
to the characters
on screen
‘They are shaping
me,’ he thinks,
‘They are my
sculptors, I am
a block of stone,
that’s heavy.’
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Wave riding hope I didn’t break you feels like it maybe I’m outrageous but I feel vacuous tonight like all nights all […]
Somewhere like thisis where it all began.I was the boywho trudged alongthrough the mud,sun stripes leading meto screams andworthy dreamsso bright, so […]
There is a man putting make up on his eyes at eight in the morning a man in a suit with a […]
