PinnedPublished inScuzzbucketUntitledI went to this print shop tonight. They sell vintage ashtrays they print themselves and high-quality posters they’re proud of. I walked in…Feb 9, 2024A response icon3Feb 9, 2024A response icon3
PinnedPublished inScuzzbucketYour FaceI love resting my eyes on your face. It’s the face of a good husband if I was that kind of girl The face of someone who would drive you to…Nov 1, 2023A response icon2Nov 1, 2023A response icon2
PinnedPublished inScuzzbucketThe Boy that Didn’t KissIn a city that will always be mine.Nov 17, 2020A response icon3Nov 17, 2020A response icon3
Published inScuzzbucketA Summer of Longingthe heatwave came early this year in this place not designed for it I grabbed a bag and crossed the borders for a night of stillnessJun 29A response icon1Jun 29A response icon1
Published inScuzzbucketA book to rememberAs I sit in the pedicure chair reading this year’s Booker Prize I reach a reference from The Darling Buds of May and suddenly I get this…Aug 1, 2024Aug 1, 2024
Published inScuzzbucketMoni mooΜόνη μου means by myselfJul 12, 2024A response icon3Jul 12, 2024A response icon3
Published inScuzzbucketBoth memorable then…“You always remember your firsts and lasts” you told me sitting on a bench on a warm summer day.Jun 26, 2024Jun 26, 2024
Published inScuzzbucketOde to a city that is not mine yetauthor’s ownMay 14, 2024A response icon1May 14, 2024A response icon1
Published inScuzzbucketStardustWhen you lived through someone and survived them It hits you back when you least expect it or do you choose it? I often wonder.Apr 20, 2024A response icon4Apr 20, 2024A response icon4
