Wonderful! I have had many seim-sleepless nights with haiku running amok in my head... Just discovered your blog. So unique! I will definately visit from time to time and see what you are up to.
:) yes, and alternating between counting words and counting syllables, get dizzy and watch breath instead. and that whole pretend to be asleep so Santa comes was onto something.
In June 2006 I carried a matchbox in my pocket for one week.Into it I collected careless sentences and trapped thoughts liable to escape.
This is a continuation of that matchbox - a virtual place to mount all the little thoughts we lose - the ideas, the promises, the doodles.The things that break apart and the insistent pieces that wedge under our skin.
And here is the thought that suggested the eventual title for this blog.
To read more of my ramblings, but in longer form, please visit
8 remarks:
all a delight as usual
john
Many interesting ones, since my last visit, Jem :)
yours really come as splinters, striking ones,
wishes,
devika
How witty this splintersound is. I like it a lot. Good night~
that made me smile!
Very nice. Could do without "not sheep".
Best wishes
Ralf
Wonderful! I have had many seim-sleepless nights with haiku running amok in my head... Just discovered your blog. So unique! I will definately visit from time to time and see what you are up to.
Robin
:) yes, and alternating between counting words and counting syllables, get dizzy and watch breath instead. and that whole pretend to be asleep so Santa comes was onto something.
ha ha ha... I sleep so much easier since I discovered haiku... counting syllables is very pleasant...
this is lovely
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