Here she was in my apartment, sitting on my couch, looking me directly in the eye after liquoring her night away at the various pubs in town, she was looking at me and I was gazing back in silence, he

She was walking steadily passing the corridor from the bed room till the apartment’s door, her dark brown shiny hair was flowing effortlessly lacing with the space around, and as her little black

The brake lights were swallowed up in the darkness and quietude started to crinkle proclaiming over the resonating beats of his heart.

A pen dropped. This pulled me from my staring point sharply and back into the dull, grey room I was sitting in. Dull was an understatement: just a bit of colour would lighten it up.

Get on with the business of living get on with the business of Living get on with the business of living forgetting the end of the line. get on with the business get on with the business

"How did we do so well?" "This is the joke party, Tommy. Politics is a joke. The joke party won."

Paris in the morning is silent. The cobbled streets are washed away, water & soap, to erase any trace of victory. It does not matter, victory is forever engraved in hearts & minds.

Tricked