Blogs about: Archive 2007
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Night vision
Driving back along the river, the water a grey line behind trees and as the car comes out of a bend there is a badger, floodlit, striped head tapering to a snout, silver-backed, swaying, for a split-… more »
florescence
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Week 16: The Blind Side
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pauls wrote 6 months ago: Michael Lewis has already written my favorite book. Yes, I am very much a Moneyball aficionado (or … more »
Night vision
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: Driving back along the river, the water a grey line behind trees and as the car comes out of a bend … more »
Timepiece
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: Halfway home it slipped off, fell in the curve of a wrist, lay on dark sand by ransacked shells, sea … more »
Icarus by Matisse
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: his red heart, that perfect jewel, will soon stop beating as water overwhelms the impulse, he plumme … more »
Seaside
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: I am alone, staring at white horses, wave-tossed manes and tails, hooves thundering. Spindrift spray … more »
To make it believable
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: The moment must be the same each time. The sky hungabout with clouds, though the stone spire has mad … more »
Chagall's Blue Violinist
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: The violinist is flying on a stool above the houses of Vitebsk, bricks as blue as the clouds that sw … more »
Skysong
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: If I catch the sky for you, will you come? I lift up my face. A wind-spun cloud drifts into frame, … more »
Three parts
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: In the garden the boys crouch, chins on knees, to watch the whirligig spinning, spellbound by its pi … more »
transition
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: for six years and nine months my focus has been on first one son, then two, wanted, loved beyond the … more »
arnhem (1944)
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: unprompted I jump and freefall through a howl of air my thoughts a tangle of of home and you and the … more »
to the edge
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: with a skitter of stones I step into the boat which tips and tilts on a sway of broken still the hea … more »
quiet
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: downstairs at midnight, no voices, no music, with or without words, not even the smallest sound, a s … more »
Smoke
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: When I was young newsagents used to sell cigarettes one at a time, always to kids who couldn’t aff … more »
dreamed
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johemmant wrote 6 months ago: off trail in the woods, lost, feet snag on a tangle of roots, stumble. She sinks down in dense, dark … more »
midnight
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: brimful I tiptoe slowly out the door, see Seymour snow bright on slope and peak and beneath the spra … more »
Party food
johemmant wrote 6 months ago: I reach out for a canape, a tiny swirl of salmon, and when she’s moved on and I’m sure no-one’ … more »
