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various bird calls, a type of missive
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it's hard of course, not to lie here and think of you. The woodcock just passed over, a regular visitor to my summer evenings in this m...
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I really do have better things to be doing with my time than thinking about you endlessly, but there we are. I can't quite figure out wh...
New York Missive #3
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NY missives #? what a day. the sunshine was beaut and my cheeks are a little rosy, despite lashings of factor 50. We did some heavy duty t...
New York Missive #2
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I have to find a way to photograph this city on my phone. It’s not a clean and clear thing, it’s a feeling, a muddy poetry of grasped symbol...
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this hotel room is colourless without you in it. hunched over the desk in the most disconcerting fashion, with those awful glasses. I mean h...
chemistry
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i might die, fuck me, this beating heart, this racing blood rush. Insane doses of chemicals pumping through my body, every breath salted wit...
longing
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I yearn. It is most discomfiting. But still, exquisite. I think of you relentlessly, the clipped manner of your speech, those odd sounds you...
Bramley, no apples
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I went to pick up a coat stand. A nice 60s one, teak or somesuch. It looks ace, and super functional, which it is - and my favourite fleecy ...
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New York Missive #3
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Hi - my name is Emma Jane. I am here to walk slowly back towards my creativity. It's a gentle stroll along a path which does not require anxiety to make my work. Thanks for coming to see what I've been up to. :) EMJx