The honest writer knows that there are times when words fall short.The astute writer knows when to defer to the image, the sound, the scent;
There Are No Fixed Stars – Day Seventeen – The Point of Shelter
Nothing can grow without shelter. Nothing can spread its wings and fly without a solid point from which to take off – but, once established,
There Are No Fixed Stars – Day Sixteen – Momentum
It is through movement, that I beginAnything.It is through maintenance, that I propelEverything.It is through knowing, that I gainMomentum. By Emma Hynes This image and
There Are No Fixed Stars – Day Fifteen – Platform
The thing I recall about train platforms is not the waiting, it’s the looking;At the names of new towns made familiar in your mouth;At your
There Are No Fixed Stars – Day Fourteen – Exposure
The taking and subsequent selection of a photograph to inspire a written piece, involves a visceral reaction to the image in question. The arising text
There Are No Fixed Stars – Day Thirteen – Defiance
At the root of any perceived act of defiance lies a set of values. That there can be a diversion from these, implies the existence
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