Dying is an art like everything else. We seem to do it exceptionally well. We do it so it feels like Hell! I threw the Plath she taught us not so long ago, right back at her. Oh, the look on her face!
Love the way you've spilt your imagination onto paper/computer, T... I feel I'm sitting crosslegged there and watching Sis Tracy's arms jiggling and feel her sadness ...
Love the way you've spilt your imagination onto paper/computer, T... I feel I'm sitting crosslegged there and watching Sis Tracy's arms jiggling and feel her sadness ...
It’s a pleasure to behold the remembering of the city, now lost in time - the images and emotions are intense and visceral.
mesmerised.
Haunting and beautiful !
Thank you for reading! I am humbled by your comment... knowing the reader, the mind, that you are ... x