anger management

distant voices on the radio talking me out of it whatever it is i’m hounded by visions of frothy-mouthed people telling me I don’t deserve my dreams. »

waiting for my lucky day

it was time to fly west and oversee something or other it wasn’t very clear and in the end things didn’t happen on time so i was left with a sudden overnight stay in a grubby-windowed hotel that was conveniently close that i could get back to work once there was something to get back to in the morning. I left my suitcase at the hotel (always good to go prepared – »

saturday saver

before I knew what I’d done I suggested visiting the local megaplex so she could find a dress not fully comprehending the crowd situation the sight of a mother in Myer searching for one kid while the other starts to wander off, too people dodging one another in a fight to the front of one of many identically long Kmart queues. it’s hard to feel like going out these days »

cyclotron

the spaces between work are small but nonetheless i find myself at home more often than not in a loop of doing more work at the kitchen table keeping cool with the cat and not getting beyond the next suburb or two all weekend. »

the insect night

i took a tram heading south two girls shared an ipod and talked rather loudly over it until one of them exclaimed when she saw a ball of insects swarming beneath a fluorescent light outside the home loan centre »