Happy blog-a-ween!

Monday, 30 October 2006, 9:43 | Category : Citywatch, Roving I, Spectator
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A blog-meet! Halloween is as good an excuse as any other, to bring together a bunch of bloggers I guess. This group had the “A“s of A-listers (including the man who defines the list!) and some aam-junta types (like yours truly). Here’s the line-up in order of appearance at the party (I will be politically [...]

A non-conversation

Saturday, 21 October 2006, 11:03 | Category : Reflections
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Its nice to know you that you aren’t as sad as you thought you would be.
I’m very boring except when I’m flirting or blogging.
You’re doing neither, any more. And I wonder who this stranger is, who sits in front of me. After a month of perfect conversations, we have nothing to say to each other [...]

Hysterical

Wednesday, 18 October 2006, 13:44 | Category : Reflections
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A day in 55-word notes…
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Last night
It was madness
I’m not afraid of madness
It’s the thought of being locked away for it that holds me back
That madness hasn’t left me; Oh joy!
One moment, one blink…is all it needs.
Love is madness, a screaming, hysterical madness.
I fell asleep last night with that thought.
And I dreamt all night.
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The Dream
Missing the [...]

Vertigo

Monday, 16 October 2006, 17:12 | Category : 55ers, Poetry
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Hold my hand and fall with me!
I might have, had you asked
But you didn’t
And I thought you wanted to fly
When I said I was leaving,
All you said was,
Goodbye!
If we had jumped,
Maybe you’d have discovered wings
Or I might’ve taught you to swim
Maybe we’d have crashed anyway….together.

Solo

Sunday, 15 October 2006, 17:17 | Category : Spectator
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The sins of an over-hectic schedule caught up with me this weekend. I’ve been working quite hard and partying rather hard too, for my metabolism. When you wake up on a weekday (and in these times, on a weekend too), there isn’t a minute to be wasted. So much to do, so many people to [...]

Bittersweet

Saturday, 14 October 2006, 16:04 | Category : 55ers, Fiction
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She proposed. He declined.
You’re too intense for me.
He said then.
A few years later, they met.
He was older, she wiser.
He frowned,
I don’t like what you’ve become.
You didn’t like me the way I was!
She wanted to cry when he said
I did. I miss who you used to be.

Friday the 13th

Friday, 13 October 2006, 17:33 | Category : Reflections
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It’s Friday the thirteenth.
I was born on a Friday the thirteenth. I’m tremendously puffed up about it.
But you would expect that from a woman who wears a dragon tattoo and likes to rattle stereotypes, wouldn’t you?
Firstly, I think the notion of it being an unlucky day is ridiculous. No, forget about it being a superstition, [...]