A Plastic Forkand he gets the girl…He said he’d meet her at Selfridges. He wasn’t really clear why he said Selfridges, at the time it seemed like a brilliant idea but he now…May 14, 2016May 14, 2016
A Plastic ForkFear (and Pastries) on Wall St.We were surrounded by snarling perversions of the human form, fear etched on my brow in worry lines. A strange smell lingered in the air…May 11, 2016May 11, 2016
A Plastic ForkThe Plastic ForkThe acrid smell of overused photocopy toner was wafting through the air and danced in and awkward two step with slight baked smell of the…May 7, 2016May 7, 2016
A Plastic ForkMan Vs. PigeonA man sat on a bench in a small alcove at Baker Street station between platforms, coated with an ominous spattering of pigeon droppings…Nov 11, 2013Nov 11, 2013
A Plastic ForkRevenge of the BookA book sat smugly on a shelf above a plasma screen biding its time, and waited patiently for fossil fuels to run out.Nov 11, 2013Nov 11, 2013
A Plastic ForkWaterA water bottle, yet unopened, stood in solitude next to a tap contemplating the meaning of life.Nov 8, 2013Nov 8, 2013
A Plastic ForkChasing WaterfallsA warm liquid pooled on my desk, dripping from an unknown source. It seemed so serene as if it wouldn’t find itself out place in a grove…Nov 7, 2013Nov 7, 2013