Tag: writing

  • Watch the World Burn

    Watch the World Burn

    The Man Upstairs A Fictional Series LARRY FERGUSON, UNIT 101 I moved into Fourth and Main twenty years ago and it was the best complex in the city. At the time. Over the last few years the building has either gone to shit, or I’m just more particular about my surroundings. Maybe both. The pipes…

  • Pretty in Pink

    A Haiku Wind, blowing kisses, Pink skies, whispering a tune, Time, not forgotten. I started this image about a week ago. It was a simple remake of the famous “Marilyn’s dress flies up over a storm drain” or whatever it was she was standing on. I didn’t like my illustration too well, so I played…

  • Spontaneous Combustion

    Spontaneous Combustion

    Stories We Tell A Fictional Series When Delilah was nine or ten, Martin and I went through a rough patch. Martin thought that our life was too structured; that we had lost all spontaneity. He missed the unknowing, and all of the excitement that comes with acting on impulse. He said that his days had…

  • Eternally Yours

    Eternally Yours

    Stories We Tell A Fictional Series At the age of twenty-two, I was weeks away from marrying Dylan – a young man I had been engaged to for a year – when he had sex with another woman.  The two were found in the cloakroom of Eleven Palms – an upscale restaurant that we had…

  • Moving On…

    No moss at my feet, Never steady… got to move… Train keeps a rollin’. I thought I’d try something different with illustration so I decided on a train. This one took me two days, so it was no walk in the park! I’ve been taking a break from writing because I’m trying to spread my…

  • Mothers & Daughters

    Stories We Tell A Fictional Series I worried about Delilah when she was young. After Ben, Dizzy and David’s foster son, moved away to be with his father, she moped around for an entire summer. When she went back to school, I was pleased to see that the moping had stopped – but there was…