Tuesday, 22 November 2011

'Mirror the moment always, remember to practise your kiss.'

Monday, 7 November 2011

'And sometimes Scarlett I can’t get out of bed
and all I can do is look at pictures of you and
try so hard to dream again but you and I both
know that dreams are like vials of salt and
that they are always only partly real and you
and I both know your hair is not made of the
shaved bark of sticks and that even if you
pulled me hard against your muddied belly
there would still be those cold elevator laws
and I would still be made of too many poems
and I would still give you this coat that could
never keep you warm when you wear that

Monday, 31 October 2011

 "In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars."

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

'If you cry loud enough, Charles, the manager, will bring you extra napkins and try to cheer you up with a dumb joke.
“Why did the cookie go to the doctor?” he’ll ask.
“Because he was feeling crummy,” he’ll say.'

Sunday, 2 October 2011

'They wouldn’t let him join the beach club, so he bought the beach club.'