Monthly Archives: March 2019

My web

She walks with her hands over her eyes, peeping through her fingers as she treads lightly around my web. I’m sitting in the centre, observing her. Her fatal attraction. Her better judgement. Her skill at tracing the edge as she walks. One false step. I whisper. Please deliver me that. I implore the heavens never …

On drama and fatalism

I believe the words were “don’t be so fatalistic”. That’s what she said to me. A woman I just met, talking about me talking about going home. Oh the drama. Of which I have a penchant for. I am throwing my hand to my forehead and feigning fainting in an oh so dramatic gesture. That …

On sad love songs

You know how you hear a song because it reminds you of this person and then you keep trying to find them in sad love songs only to say “hold on, I don’t feel that way about this person” and then you realise you’re over them. Is this what they call music therapy? I don’t …