Archive for November, 2017

Reach for me…?

Wednesday, November 8th, 2017

“Stand with me. It’s all I’ve ever wanted.” (The Doctor to Missy)

I’m not sure what I’ve made, but here it is: reach-for-me.html
Now will you sing me a song?

October 2017 – The month that was

Friday, November 3rd, 2017

October was restlessness and indecisiveness. Laughing at nothing, trying to write and staring at a frayed sky.

• Some days were cold. Some days were draining, others were slow.
• I sat through a film, but there was a song in my head and never really saw the film.
• I travelled to look at art and slept in a room with red curtains.
• Raindrops fell on me and someone whispered something (in French) in my ear.
• Someone left sweets for me at work.
• I think I fell in love with a boy I cannot touch. A ghost. A dream.
• I dreamt of quiet seas and starlit nights.
• I didn’t go to the haunted house on the 31st; I gave the candy to my friend.