It is almost dawn, the garden a low orange from the weak spring sun. Keavie tiptoes over the piles of wet leaves smeared across the paving slabs, the...
[This is part 2 of this story, read part 1 here ] * 'Very sorry to disturb you, sir.' The man on the doorstep lifted an ID card, on a lanyard around...
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ha, yes!
Posted on Mon, 14 Nov 2022
ha, yes! and then forcing Cassia to make an aesthetic judgement on whether the soup covered painting is actually more art than the original... an angry, shouted conversation as she's dragged away by security...
How great to have written poetry for your husband... does he get to see it? or is it hidden away under a pseudonym? I somehow like the idea that he's a completely oblivious muse
Enjoyed your story at the reading on Sunday as well!
ha, yes!
Posted on Mon, 14 Nov 2022
ha, yes! and then forcing Cassia to make an aesthetic judgement on whether the soup covered painting is actually more art than the original... an angry, shouted conversation as she's dragged away by security...
thanks for the positive...
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How great to have written
Posted on Tue, 13 Dec 2022
How great to have written poetry for your husband... does he get to see it? or is it hidden away under a pseudonym? I somehow like the idea that he's a completely oblivious muse
Enjoyed your story at the reading on Sunday as well!
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Thanks for the Pick of the
Posted on Mon, 12 Dec 2022
Thanks for the Pick of the Day!
Look forward to some more Arthur Bradford-inspired stories from you...
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Great to hear, Arthur
Posted on Fri, 02 Dec 2022
Great to hear, Arthur Bradford is also one of my absolute favourite short story writers... I reread Snakebite all the time for inspriation!
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