I open this page and think of a couple words to start with, then I type without stopping till I have a paragraph.Then I press publish. No pausing. No editing. (I fix up the spelling and the odd bit of punctuation to make it more in line with what my brain was thinking and my fingers were trying to type, but I don't add or remove any words) ........... Find LITTLE VISIONS VOL 1 in audiobook and zine format at https://bridesofchrist.bandcamp.com/album/little-visions-vol-1-audiobook
Saturday, March 21, 2015
IT SEEMED, FOR A MOMENT, AS IF HEAVEN HAD FALLEN TO EARTH IN THE FORM OF PARSLEY
It seemed, for a moment, as if heaven had fallen to earth in the form of parsley. It was everywhere, rich and full and pillowy. I could leap up onto it and be buoyed like an angel on a cloud, but I could also permeate and travel around in the undergrowth. I picked great handfulls and stuffed it into my my mouth. I brushed my face against it like a cat. Oh, parsley.
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