Tag: sculpture

He turned here and there, not knowing what to do
You don’t listen to anything I try to tell you
Even catalog clothing fit him well, a girlfriend had once commented
When I first saw it, I thought it was horrible
I believe I had a normal childhood
And Now for Something Completely Different …
Gone fishing
People either love me or they hate me, or they don’t really care
And your clothes, where are your clothes?
You need to get out there, you need to do something, go somewhere
Don’t be cross. Promise you won’t be cross?
Good art is never explicit enough
I like to think of myself as droll but in an edgy sort of way
‘May I kiss the bride?’ he asked shyly
Now then, mind telling me who you are and what you’re doing here?
When the light expired, they slept
My imagination was just big enough to get me in trouble
There was a moment or two of silence
He was several inches shorter and better dressed than most of the other men
It’s always better to make people think you have nothing at all
She pursed her lips and smiled with great effort
He needed no wig, for his hair, though thin, still grew long and straight
It’s just great to see you again
That? It is a hole in the wall, a niche, a dovecote
It was the sort of dilemma that might make a fellow anxious
At last I have rendered you speechless
We were really close, weren’t we?
Gone Fishing
It just needs to be a fight worth fighting
They appeared to be celebrating something
It’s hard to tell sometimes what people are
I unpacked my bag and found a dead cockroach
It was as if he were seeing her for the first time
I didn’t mean to make such terrible decisions
She would devote her life to these creatures
Slipping out in the dark he would track night-scented flowers in the summer woods