The Froth

Some comedy expected

8. November 2005

Feeling’s gone and very okay now. Happily (okay that’s a lie) working on something the publishing house has asked me to do while chewing pencils. You can make fun of me now Steve (and a couple of other people very adept at comedy). I know you had been waiting patiently for me to cheer up [...]

Come over

29. October 2005

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Suddenly, just as you are drinking a cup of tea, this feeling of total abandonment comes down your throat, like a very hot gulp that burns you when you least expect it. It’s like standing in the edge of chaos and wanting to jump inside. Because it is so big and can contain everything, even [...]

More than just a leitmotif

11. October 2005

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I had forgotten that voice. Nothing reminded me of it in those words. I found it again for a moment. This soft, sweet whining voice that protects itself with a blanket, the warm voice I know and like. It’s good to be reminded of what you knew when you had the words to describe it. [...]

Protected: That kind of day

9. August 2005

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Doom and Gloom

6. July 2005

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The walk tired me, the flowers were too plain, and I didn’t see a beautiful fat cat or something else to cheer me up. The market street was full of cars and vans and the vegetables gave off that smell and everything was so decadent. I had the worst time in my little walk. I [...]