Over yonder

What really happens when you wish on something that is burning in constant fury, spinning around like a giant boiling diamond?

Lo-Fi pictures of the moon

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In the dark small things grow big

Aquisitions

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Wouldn't it be great if diamonds fell out of the sky instead of hail stones?

Cats are strange magic

Line

That line I follow into nothingness, into the future, into the world. The line is sometimes gold the line is sometimes grey and sometimes so transparent I can hardly see it and sometimes it gets knotted up so I stand still and ease the knots out - this can be quite painful. It comes out of my heart and shoots into the world. Sometimes it is like violent lightning. Cracking around my ears and raising the hair on my arms.