People lived here. Soon it will fall into the rubble of memory.

People lived here. Soon it will fall into the rubble of memory.

Wednesday, 12th December 2018, 17:10

 

Taken with a Samsung Galaxy S7

Edited with Instagram

These images first appeared on Instagram

Dawn on Coolangatta Beach – Thursday, 29th November 2018

Path to Coolangatta Beach

Thursday, 29th November 2018, 04:25

 

Footsteps on Coolangatta Beach

Thursday, 29th November 2018, 04:30

 

Taken with a Samsung Galaxy S7

Edited with Instagram

These images first appeared on Instagram

Homeless

I am a thing / not a thing

elevated to the status

of object / product

a float between what

you’ve seen / thought you saw

.           / ignored

 

the error of our ways

is the tragedy of our days

how long until O becomes Q

until the realisation gains a tail

& the question of de-evolution

is reconsidered by apes

on a production line

 

look, squatted in a shopfront

under discoloured blankets

the disgrace of our lives

thrown from the line

I am a thing / not a thing

 


Published in Page Seventeen, Issue 12, November 2015

Published in The Frequency of God, Close-Up Books, December 2017