Tuesday, 13 April 2010

SHOT NO 33, by Anthony Sides



Once there was a witch and I was her cat: she gave me the magic and I was pleased with that. Once there was a witch and I was kind of her cat: she gave me the magic and I was very pleased with that. Feeling feline: walking in a straight line; eating birds with white wine; smiling in the sunshine.


Sometimes you lose the love that you get: sometimes you choose to, sometimes you just forget. Sometimes you can lose the love that you get: sometimes you choose to, sometimes - you just forget.


I'm feeling feline. I'm feeling like crying.