Open Wide

 Out in the open we each drew our own meandering lines into the disused space. 

phrase of

blow

‘She’s a radical dame who likes to play games’ 

‘Far away in the heavenly abode of the great god Indra, there is a wonderful net which has been hung by some cunning artificer in such a manner that it stretches out infinitely in all directions. In accordance with the extravagant tastes of deities, the artificer has hung a single glittering jewel in each "eye" of the net, and since the net itself is infinite in dimension, the jewels are infinite in number. There hang the jewels, glittering "like" stars in the first magnitude, a wonderful sight to behold. If we now arbitrarily select one of these jewels for inspection and look closely at it, we will discover that in its polished surface there are reflected all the other jewels in the net, infinite in number. Not only that, but each of the jewels reflected in this one jewel is also reflecting all the other jewels, so that there is an infinite reflecting process occurring. ‘

‘I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.’

‘Walk out the window, Look through the door, Dance all night, ask for more’

_People in Margate

Why not?

He answered like that when I asked him how come he started to run this kind of shop.

_People in Margate

Sometimes in the waves of change we find out true direction!

I was walking down the Athelstan Road

The sun’s shinning

You sit out on your front step

Legs spread like you own this street

But you never meant to be here

This is just where your ship landed

Reunited with your family 

now that shit is handy

Now you make this your home. On this road.