celebrating and creating our own LGBTQ+ history in honour of Sheila McWattie

day twenty eight

We talk about vision

Let’s look into the prism

If we really are perfect reflections of The Light

When will we ever overcome our plight








Year end melancholic


Love and a blue black sky,

Blaze of white sharpens me here but not enough to care.

That post everything, every second is a new day of endings.



JJ, Brighton



Comments on: "day twenty eight" (3)

  1. two short powerful pieces playing with colour

  2. hasnt this month been a blast? so many lovely pieces that sometimes lift the day and sometimes cause me to stop and reflect. these two are no exception.

  3. Jenny King said:

    Great play with words to conjure up the visions. 😃👍

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