Parson Thru

Networking Loris

By Parson Thru on Thu, 26 Mar 2020

Flash in the pan

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The swimmer revisited

By Parson Thru on Thu, 26 Mar 2020

Working on ideas for something

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Maintaining distance

By Parson Thru on Mon, 23 Mar 2020

Strange days, indeed. Most peculiar...

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Swansong

By Parson Thru on Sat, 21 Mar 2020

From a deserted car park

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228 of my comments have received 241 Great Feedback votes

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Hi Philip. What a complex

Posted on Thu, 21 Aug 2014

Hi Philip. What a complex and detailed account. I felt like the story could be expanded between the ladies leaving and the end of the shift. Potential.
I've spent time over a good few years visiting these places and your description of...

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This apple has more layers

Posted on Tue, 05 Aug 2014

This apple has more layers than an onion, scorpio. Like it a lot.

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Hi Nolan. Great to hear from

Posted on Fri, 11 Jul 2014

Hi Nolan. Great to hear from you, too. I thought this piece was done and dusted. Dead in the water. Invigorating to read the comments from you and Shannan. Often seems a waste of time writing this stuff. Will probably end up writing more because...

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Lovely thought. I do this

Posted on Fri, 11 Jul 2014

Lovely thought. I do this every morning in the shower. To what, I don't know - but for the people who need it, just in case. Nice post.

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Urban living in the sky. Love

Posted on Mon, 07 Jul 2014

Urban living in the sky. Love the scenes that you create, Tina. '77 at a guess? Depicts the emptiness and the grind wonderfully. Something wistful about it, though.

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Fabulous! I love what you've

Posted on Thu, 20 Mar 2014

Fabulous! I love what you've done to the IP. Taken it, broken it all up, spat bubbles into it and thrown it into the wind! Linguistic loveliness. Don't go too far away. I get those feelings all the time.