January 27, 2010

• short story collection

  A link, a link, my book for a link… And so to Eden in this dreamy night when my paws go to work in their singular fashion and I wonder where oh where does the time go? A vortex. A void. The honeycomb insides of a fossilised bone, the nails pulled and lips receding. Where am I going with this anyway?
  
  My book of short stories is now available to buy here and to whet your appetite, read this wonderful review by Marc Lowe in Neon Magazine.
  
  I feel a change coming on. Time for a revamp?

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