Text: from Freo
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Its the jaundiced streetlights. it's the
black-lined lung of harbour. its
the hum of unthinking. its the bill-
boards screaming. its Friday bleeding.
its the unsilence. its a fresh
tongue of tar. its the whiff of poss-
ibility. its tail lights in
soft focus. it's a bottle-top
sky. its the unsilence. its un-
seens and schemings. its the strip and
neon hit. its the smeared mirror's
lie. its the unsilence. its the
lips of driveway. its the first
sip of stopping. its the silence
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Photograph entitled "wet street", taken by Elizabeth Greenwood
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23.03.09 — Gretchen Miller
I think this is really fantastic writing. such strong and unique imagery piling over and through - a trajectory through sound and image.
This feels made for radio but I want more. So got any short stories Kevin?
cheers
Gretchen