Jane Hyphen
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| Story | Mr. Lee's Cafe | donignacio | 17 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Money - some context | HarryC | 23 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Nature's Hideaway | skinner_jennifer | 28 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Band of One | HarryC | 7 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Mr Smelly (1) | HarryC | 8 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Ynys Wydryn (Glastonbury Tor) | marandina | 26 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Art of Living | luigi_pagano | 10 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Mouth of Christmas | Quigley_Geraldine | 4 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | and when we should have felt like strangers | JupiterMoon | 12 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Robin At Winter Solstice | skinner_jennifer | 34 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Day before a birthday | Di_Hard | 23 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | A Secret Garden | marandina | 26 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Rowan | onemorething | 14 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Welig for Paul (marandina) | onemorething | 12 | 4 years 23 hours ago |
| Story | Parrot Rescue | Jane Hyphen | 14 | 4 years 1 day ago |
| Story | Drilling Out Blame | Jane Hyphen | 10 | 4 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Yew | onemorething | 13 | 4 years 2 days ago |
| Story | ECOCIDE | Ed Crane | 14 | 4 years 6 days ago |
| Story | The Solitude of Sleep | onemorething | 20 | 4 years 6 days ago |
| Story | The Moomin Tree | sean mcnulty | 6 | 4 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | hearth song | Di_Hard | 12 | 4 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | I'll Teach You To Burn (IP) | airyfairy | 21 | 4 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Old Men ( In Darkened Rooms) | mark p | 1 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | suddenly | Di_Hard | 14 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Have You Seen My Sister? | Jane Hyphen | 7 | 4 years 3 months ago |
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The Right to Sparkle
‘You can’t ask her, there’s no point, she’s gaga!’ ‘Please don’t say that, Mike, it’s disrespectful and Dr Greaves said, we don’t really know what...
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White Van Man
White van man Ripping up the tarmac With cat guts in the tyre treads And tiny scattered wings Clinging to the wind shield Drill drilling in his ear...
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These are the Legs I Ordered.
These are the legs I ordered The ones I’ve always wanted Strong with shape and form Little in the way of wobble An ideal length with two knees Like...
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The Dream Tax
Dora held her phone a foot or so away from her eyes and squinted while she waited for the text to become less blurry. ‘Oh,’ she exclaimed, ‘I’ve just...
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She said her name was Winter
After the party, I marked her Just as the colours drained In her gelid crystal necklace Blowing out the lights And hushing the wild creatures She was...
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Thanks for taking us on this
Posted on Sat, 25 Feb 2023
Thanks for taking us on this journey Rhiannon. I can just imagine the bright shiny sky and fresh air. I drank from Evandine spring last time I was there, the tasted so pure, despite being 'unsuitable for drinking'. Such a beautiful place. I love...
Read full commentPosted in Midsummer Hill, southern end of the Malverns
Loved reading about their
Posted on Tue, 21 Feb 2023
Loved reading about their relationship with each other and the give and take between them. Cats generally seem to live great lives, doing what they want at the top of whatever food chain it is that they inhabit. Little Grayson sounds so sweet. I'...
Read full commentPosted in Grayson & Otto
Hi Di, thanks for reading and
Posted on Mon, 13 Feb 2023
Hi Di, thanks for reading and commenting. It's funny about the ancestral genes isn't it, kind of the genetic lottery. Swanning around in long skinnies, oh to be young again (but without all the associated anxiety).
Read full commentPosted in These are the Legs I Ordered.
Very true words Rhiannon,
Posted on Sun, 12 Feb 2023
Very true words Rhiannon, eloquently written with the rhythm of the heart. A sentiment which we need to remind ourselves of, perhaps now more than ever.
Read full commentPosted in What goes in will emerge
A beautiful, carefully
Posted on Sat, 04 Feb 2023
A beautiful, carefully crafted description of the forest and then a jarring twist which sent chills down my spine.
I've seen this first hand, a friend's large dog caught a deer and sank its jaws into the poor animal's rump. I'll never...
Read full commentPosted in two paths (may be distressing)
Thank you Insert. They live
Posted on Mon, 30 Jan 2023
Thank you Insert. They live in my head but they have to pay rent, I have to pay tax on the rent mind...
Read full commentPosted in The Dream Tax
Perfect for young children,
Posted on Mon, 30 Jan 2023
Perfect for young children, just the right length and some repetition. Can you draw, Rhiannon? I honestly think you could publish this with illustrations.
Read full commentPosted in Let the Blue through!
I really enjoyed reading
Posted on Sat, 28 Jan 2023
I really enjoyed reading about your cats and your shopping too. Clarence sounds wonderful. I lost one of mine to the road last year, on the very last of the superhot days and it honestly broke my heart. I've still got her brother, when he's not...
Read full commentPosted in The Mind Of A Cat.
Ha, ha, I can just see him in
Posted on Sun, 15 Jan 2023
Ha, ha, I can just see him in that curry house. I used to quite like him but it got boring. I don't think he's quite as angry as Jordan Peterson though.
A baptism of Biryani? Darwinian Dhansak must be his favourite.
Read full commentPosted in Richard Dawkins in the curry house (Oxford)
This is my current dog
Posted on Tue, 03 Jan 2023
This is my current dog walking captured beautifully. Everything is so thoroughly dripping, squelchy. 'Seep into musty earth'. Your words remind me that these sights and sounds are indeed nourishing, I'm inclined to moan about what feels like ...
Read full commentPosted in Walking In January
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