THROWING SALT TAG LINE FOR WEBSITE

PRIMARK SQUARED

Info:

Journal on life in the hinterland. October 2014 to May 2015


Excerpts:

A toxic collage of flesh

A throng of fatties

Bobbing

Buoyant, holding hands

Black cosies and cackling laughs

Distorted dolphins peaking out

“Come my lady, come come my lady - your my butterly. suga baby”

Four lengths and

The panic subsides

Shhhhhhh

It’ll be over soon

Fat mums with skinny kids

Foodbanks on legs

Ariel View

And i start to laugh.

Picturing the final scenes from Titanic

When they’re all in the water.

The ship has sank and

I’m dissapearing like Jack.

Exit via the Kebab shop please

SUPERB SQUARED

Me and Joe

Embraced in combat on the kitchen floor

The closest I’ve ever been to you bro

The closest we’ll ever get?

A pinnacle reduced to a stump

dous qor

job shop

Pele’s stiffy

“If I die before you, will u play circle of life at my funeral”

The tenth of always

Forever skin

That smells of suncream

“Jamlander you are a full on star mate”

Dropping a hula hoop and having to drop another one so it’s not on its own

Soiled throne

airbnb profile:“Chilled out, creative guy. Likes to explore/walk/drift.” Knob

Realising that not everyone is gonna like you

SLOWLY WORLD GETTING OUT OF SYNC WITH YOU - EARLY ONSET DEMENTIA

BACK OF MY HEAD ON JESUS FACE Massive complex

Bathed eyes in sand

Mystic fringe

Carmex on the tracks - rub it in so you slide right past...

View or download the PDF version of Throwing Salt Over The Wrong Shoulder here!