Visions of future cultures within reflected lights of Media City
Sunday’s Tale in ten words
Well, I was at a hotel in Salford Quays at the time …
Visions of future cultures within reflected lights of Media City
Sunday’s Tale in ten words
Well, I was at a hotel in Salford Quays at the time …
Beside netted window the ‘twitcher’ makes her peering glances, unseen
Today’s Tale in ten words
Skies darken as Zephyrus reaches across to Poseidon, and whispers …
Today’s Tale in ten words
Waves of sweetness overpowering the bitter undertow and bringing remedy
Today’s Tale in ten words
Leaping many strides with Lightness – the air her magic carpet
Today’s Tale in ten words
Spite wrestled within, releasing loneliness through a spit of venom
Today’s Tale in ten words
Blooming at his touch.
But with her came the withering
Today’s Tale in ten words
Hazy Sundays. Memory gateway. Past moments invading the Present, uninvited.
Today’s Tale in ten words
The Needle woman’s eyes were well-used to dark spaces. Witness.
Today’s Tale in ten words
Through dragon’s breath, over bracken hills, flooded vales onward … Home.
Friday’s Tale in Ten Words