Sometimes my life is so random.
Like when a guy in army cammo gear knocks on my door looking for a hug. Apparently the Defense Force needs love too.
(Don't worry, it was just Puss.)
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Like when a guy in army cammo gear knocks on my door looking for a hug. Apparently the Defense Force needs love too.
(Don't worry, it was just Puss.)
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, August 02, 2002
Like when a guy in army cammo gear knocks on my door looking for a hug. Apparently the Defense Force needs love too.
(Don't worry, it was just Puss.)
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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