Anna Ticehurst
Addressing the Unknown
'Let's watch the sun making its paperboy/rounds tapping on the window and shedding/off its flecks of glow'
Movement
The energy in the trees was palpable-
at once pulsating and swirling
Navigating the Theatre Interval
Intervals. I know you have been dying to read an article about them for as long as you can remember, so I’ll put you...
The two
Its embers surround them, licking their skin and feeding their kisses.
The grey itself
Mutuality was not present that night.
Control
The paleness of your legs made them vulnerable in the light that shone in from his bedroom window.
