Recently I’ve started throwing little mini-poems at Izak and Becky and basically saying, “do whatever you like with it.” Am I encouraging greater creative freedom or merely being a lazy shit? To be honest, I’m not going to follow that line of enquiry too closely but the fact remains that they’ve both produced some stellar work from it – so I’m sticking to my guns!

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The view from my office window reminds me of flying at 30,000 feet.

The sky is an eerily similar shade of blue

and equally untouchable.