His eyes, a clear steel-blue, dragged you in into the fear, loneliness and suffering of being. The geometry of his face was made of strong hard lines that told tales of loss and pain, so deep that you could lose yourself in them. But you couldn’t avoid coming back to those eyes and to the... Continue Reading →
Theme park – #KSYCH day 4
"Matt, seriously? Candy floss?!" - Jess looked from the cloud of sugar to Matt's face and couldn't stop herself from rolling her eyes - "and you're wearing some of those ears?! "Mmmm" - replied a widely grinning Matt, mouth covered inside and out with a sticky pink mess. "Well, if you're all sorted, can we... Continue Reading →
The Dark Side – day 3 of #KSYCH
Last night I planted a tree. They say that we should all plant a tree, write a book, cook a storm (well, I say this last one, in any case). Not sure about having a child, although if I look at it in a metaphorical sense, I guess we all grow things throughout our lives... Continue Reading →