Inside a crevasse in the mountain an ancient man bowed to the ground and touched his hands to a fire he’d built. Continue reading FICTION POST: THE FIRE IN THE CAVE
The Fleet Foxes get cracking. Continue reading IF YOU NEED TO, KEEP TIME ON ME
Her room was cold; she felt a breeze channeling through her broken window. Continue reading FICTION POST: GRADUATING
One of my many summer songs. Continue reading WHAT COLOUR ARE YOU?
The other cars must have felt deceived. Continue reading FICTION POST: LINE OF PARKED CARS
Arcade Fire wakes up in the morning and gets this stuck in their heads. Continue reading WAKE UP
Candles lit each table, casting shadows upon the diners. Continue reading FICTION POST: THE BLIND DATE