Friday 27th May



The stink, the heat, the proximity of unfamiliar body parts.
Standing on slow trains, breathing secondhand breath, rocking to
a discordant rhythm, footfall grooves broken by the ragged cracks
of grease stained pavements, queueing for time. The going in is ok.
The being there is a buzz. It’s the slow, grinding process of leaving
that suck the life out of me. Chin up.

Listening to:

Moskus – ULV ULV

Idris & the Pyramids – WE BE ALL AFRICANS


4 thoughts on “Friday 27th May

    • Now I’ll be humming “We be all Africans, coming from the motherland” all the way to the bus stop. Happy Friday. Thanks, Karl!

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