e-blog.hashnode.devDefective EpilogueTo the court I present, Exhibit A, for a defective epilogue if you like, to our relationship, like closing a door that was never open anyway, but still managing to trap my fingures in it. “Sometimes IJan 30·6 min read
e-blog.hashnode.devThe Cake Is A LieI’ve written about morality before. Too many times, probably. Each time pretending I was circling an answer, when really I was just pacing the perimeter of something I didn’t want to step into. I thinJan 21·4 min read
e-blog.hashnode.devThe End Of The World“Back in my day, we respected our elders” he said“No you didn’t, you feared them because they could hit you” she said.“Is there a difference?” he asked,“No, if you’re confessing to respecting the hoodNov 20, 2025·5 min read
e-blog.hashnode.devNothing MattersHe drew a smiley face on a napkin. “This is how I feel” he said.She looked at it. “That’s happy” she said.“Yes” he said.“So why do you look sad?” she asked“Because I’m rubbish at drawing” I is mind anOct 5, 2025·6 min read
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