nothing | weed | something
hand signs
dispatches from the happy hands club
incomprehensible mono-chromatic chaos
the sound of the early universe, before there were ears to hear it
black hole sun
stickers from london – part 1
a storm in a teacup
a tug on your moustache
morning dogwalkers walking morning dogs
home is where the hallucinogens are
give peas a chance
stickers from edinburgh – part 3
the perfect opening sentence, then nothing
the beginning, the middle, the end
arthur’s seat
a found poem
consume
stickers from edinburgh – part 2