Author Archives: Pearl

shepherths pie lantil soup or ceasars salad; do I dare?

After miles of self-elected pace setter cars, swervers who pass and cut back like pinking shears, the perpetual left turn signaller took a right off-ramp, it’s me and the ones going by like I’m standing still, and the poke-a-long-hazardy with dents on both sides of body panels. On the 417, around a bend, rows of […]

on my machine not months but moments passed since in your recording your face lightens hair blows from your brow tickles your exposed neck

I was eating a sadness sandwich with laughter bread pushing an elephant up a stair – while flaring a certain je sais wot, a sparkler flair it isn’t giving myself local rugburn, shall we make it a Holstein up a doorstep? A Mack truck and a slippery mucked ramp? shall we say, a pain-o pianos […]

the red slipping thinner radiant after will be a wink to complete blackness. you do know we talk of the battery meter on the laptop?