My dear darling,

So afraid of ticking time,

Change and Chaos, chanting rhymes.

Don’t you know?

There’s only death in the end, drawn curtains – a guillotine on all the fancy

Language dies, thought survives maybe a second longer and ends and it all comes full circle

Does is matter how you tend to it? – cloth and boxes and fires, it’s all the same really.

We all want to end pretty but can we?


About Jade

artist, architect, lover of music and gadgets.....


  1. My hope is that we end pretty because Pretty is subjective…

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