Prompted by Hm, I think I'll have a vowel party. Come as your favourite vowel.
(A guy just rode past my door on a unicycle. Welcome back to college.)
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
(A guy just rode past my door on a unicycle. Welcome back to college.)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Friday, February 08, 2002
(A guy just rode past my door on a unicycle. Welcome back to college.)
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
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viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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