Every time I go I tap tap on my back pockets, the subconscious feel I have forgotten.I have all I had, standing on the odyssey, and now I have a reminder, I have a tick. Tap the back and front then realise I have just tapped. Cracked into a thing that was not apparent or… Read more

Inhibition seems this mission. Afloat a sea of lost dreams and desires, I start to feel the letting go getting me higher. So close to the wire. My life line thinning and spreading the vast mass of the ocean as I look at the horizon. Leaving behind all that is me, ironically selflessly, in search… Read more