Today, something a little different. I have been interviewed by Marie Gilles, artist and author of the French blog La Lune Mauve. We have been working together over the course of […]
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Fleur de Poussière. Encore.
“The threshold to the seance parlour has not been crossed for many moons. The air is intoxicating, filled with the scent of a myriad of fainted roses, rich draperies weighed down […]
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Another New Blood post to share the latest creations.
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Hal-an-tow, jolly rumble O We were up long before the day O To welcome in the Summer, To welcome in the May O The Summer is a-coming in And Winter’s gone […]
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We took leave of him in the morning, with a simple look which both meant that we no longer belonged to the living and that, if we ever returned from our […]
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The moon, white, shines in the trees: From each bright branch a voice flees Beneath leaves that move, O well-beloved. The pools reflect a mirror’s depth, The silhouette of willows’ wet […]
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One for sorrow, Two for joy, Three for a girl, Four for a boy, Five for silver, Six for gold, Seven for a secret never to be told, Eight for a […]
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Romeo: Lady, by yonder blessèd Moon I vow, that tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops…Juliet: O, swear not by the Moon, th’ inconstant Moon, that monthly changes in her circled […]
Read MoreA quiet Storm
My heart is on the line Staring at the time And I gazed amazed While a quiet storm was born inside your eyes All dressed in black and white – Drab […]
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Another New Blood post to share the latest creations.
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