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Flotsam and jetsam, this life
“15/2 I think I myself am growing too. I realize so many of my thoughts about your father were based in fear and a faith in men that has fallen and soured through experiences. I seek, my Daniel, from...
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A chapter reading by the author: Chapter Gullible
Thank you for coming by WordsFallFromMyEyes. And they have. Still do. Below is a video reading, with asides, of the chapter far below. ~ “Beloved Daniel, my son, It is near midday. You’re asleep...
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Survival of life remained not possible without mental spillage by pen.
Thank you, Aunty Uta. You made a comment some weeks back. You said people would be interested in reading my James Diary – the words I wrote in my first year out of marriage. I wrote it here and...
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Your perspective IS your reality
Good morning, Subbers Some days – aye, not all days, but some days you have a certain perspective. It just comes about, I don’t know, perhaps from fatigue, being rundown through your days, from ennui,...
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What IS it?
With everything before me, everything yet to be done, I could not help but do it. To live in disarray would remind me too badly of our old Housing Commission house, where dad raised me from age 10. I...
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This is when I became a zombie
Gidday, Subbers What were you doing in 2008? If that was “just another year” to you, it probably didn’t impact on your memory. But it impacts on mine – Daniel and me haven’t had a holiday since 2008,...
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Greater, the injustice
An actor, I used to be – on stage and in student films, TV commercials and every now and then in the background of feature films like The Great Pretender, Blackfellas, Wind. An actor I still was,...
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When one door shuts, another slams in your face, breaks your nose and leaves...
Greetings Subbers — Good morning, night, now or then, wherever you are around this big spinning world that we connect through. As ever, thank you for being there. No-one ever says ‘When one door shuts...
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The survivor must endure the stigma, of having merely survived.
“Prose is architecture, not interior decoration.“ - Ernest Hemingway Ah, but life. But Subbers. Sigh. Good morning. For me, it is Saturday 8.11 a.m. I have a coffee to hand in my boudoir first...
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This.
I was 19, well and truly pre-Daniel. I had met a sailor at 17, some months after I’d fled my father’s domain. I married the sailor at 19 because he kept on asking me – just kept on asking me. I...
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They will chop off his legs and make him a beggar
When a storm has passed, there is stillness not the usual. I felt sort of dazed. Like someone cleaning up the debris in aftermath around their home – a wheelbarrow blown over, a cluster of sticks and...
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You have not failed, until -
HAPPY NEW YEAR ! Sincere regards ALL, & thank you for being there. I feel a lot of good vibe this year’s beginning as I enjoy my week off work, visiting plots in cyberspace – spaces for...
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