luka d'arcHey Kate.It’s been a while since I saw you. A couple months at least. Hmm, 8 I think, to be exact. Think to be exact, what does that even mean. So…Mar 12, 2017Mar 12, 2017
luka d'arcI had sweated every day for the four months.And then one day, late afternoon, perhaps even evening, I stood on the balcony and out of nothing a breeze ran past, over and all around…Mar 12, 2017Mar 12, 2017
luka d'arc26 December 2016Nausea and sadness are indistinguishable. The root of the wart pushes down my oesophagus and spikes in my stomach. It’s chokes my throat…Mar 12, 2017Mar 12, 2017
luka d'arcIs it even worth talking about emptiness?I’ve been pulled back to the place, to this apartment where I spent the worst three years of my existence. Every inch of this place has had…Mar 12, 2017Mar 12, 2017
luka d'arcIt was really hot that day.And suddenly like a ghost to pop up in the mirror came a murky breeze. I thought I’d walked sluggishly but instead I was brisk, alert. The…Jan 11, 2017Jan 11, 2017
luka d'arcOn names.This post isn’t really on names. I was just thinking of some names and thought I’d hit a few down. I have this thing about names. I’ve…Dec 20, 2016Dec 20, 2016
luka d'arcI sometimes think back about 30 odd years and I can see some people that probably didn’t exist…And then they would walk inside that one story building. And age.Dec 20, 2016Dec 20, 2016
luka d'arc29 July 2016I’m crying because I’m happy. Because for the first time in my whole fucking life I’m leaving something that I don’t really want to. And…Dec 19, 2016Dec 19, 2016
