Confessions

2019

Dreams are for the few

The moment she spoke to him, he left the room. He would not listen. He could not listen. What would he listen to? Her furious nature needed care and patience and he wished for speed. Wishes were often like this, spells and false magic men had deceived the masses into believing that dreams came true […]

The Philosophy of Ice Cream

Ice cream is very serious business. It is as serious as delight. Delight does not have much time so rather than sitting it around, it goes around playing its sound and dreaming of change and when delight shows its face, everyone becomes filled with play, dreams and joy. Delight has no voice so when delight […]

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Its mother’s sound, The one that makes you Beat yourself aloud, Its mother’s sound, The one that makes you scream out Loud. It is mothers sound that makes you love in desire and flow into the deep. It is mother’s sound that makes you cry and weep. It is mother’s sound that makes you love […]

Is it finished?

He was confused. He was trying to pay attention, to what was running beyond him, skipping between him and threading itself into each corner he could not reach. Nothing would satisfy him. Perhaps, the love was almost out and there was nothing he could do. How could love fit into sand, how could civilisation count […]

A story from M.U.M

The time for waiting was finished. If we waited any longer then our freedom, would be left to the dust mites. Hungry creatures, with no discipline, just like us. Now that is unfair, of course we had discipline but we had it in all the wrong places and we wanted them, yes them, to help […]

2018

The place beyond Visiting

I wanted to go somewhere, I had never been. I wanted to explore beyond- what I could recognise. I wanted to share in something bigger than me. I assumed that the majority of persons wanted that. My lecturers later told me, that this could not be true, as the liberal free minded person was not […]

A family of broken parts came to

“ You never told me, you were human.” What a shame. You were better than the rest, at the very least. I mean who and what were these beings that wished to contain what was beyond mention. Who can reduce reality into explanation other than the twisted few that were a disruption to themselves and […]

To whoever will listen

I do not want to begin at the beginning. To begin at the beginning, is to give space to the horror, the blood, the hurt and the untimely death of a young child. This is not where I want to begin- so instead, I will tell you how courageous she was. She was not your […]