It’s not you. It’s me. Scratch that, it’s all you. You have burned me one too many times and I am over you. Don’t try to woo me with your unique artsy fartsy snowflakes. My head won’t be turned by sunlight glistening on frozen ponds. I am onto your wily ways. Fool me once, shame… Continue Reading
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A little fall of snow*
* I went to see Les Misérables last night and sang myself to sleep and awake. Every sentence today will undoubtedly be peppered with influences from the musical and I make no apologies for spontaneously breaking out into song on a whim. Now that we’ve covered that… This post has nothing to do with Les… Continue Reading
Walking on the Edge
She perched on the edge of the chair, hands poised over the keyboard, watching the seconds crawl by until her fingers could fly. After having refreshed the screen six hundred and eighty-three times, the numbers of the clock clicked over and it was GO. With a blur of motion the details were entered and submitted.… Continue Reading