Edie Eicas: Shared Memories

The 11th of February is my mother’s birth-day, and I realise there are memories that only she and I shared, and while I can still tell stories of our lives together, her input is no-longer available to me. In 1987 I was pregnant, and my eldest was crawling. Busy getting dinner ready for a party,Continue reading “Edie Eicas: Shared Memories”

Georgette Gerdes: Spectrum

Why are you crying little girl? Lips buttoned, eyes red, snot dribbles, fingernails pick at scabbed bleeding scalp.   What’s wrong sweetie?   The void immense, a gulf abyss.     The meltdown continues.   Tears drizzle from bloodshot pools, pools hiding pain, in a room large and echoing, empty and cold.   Meaning isContinue reading “Georgette Gerdes: Spectrum”