Small Book Big Stories
is a current project based on memories and potential to represent something that is clearly a part of experience, yet not documented except through memory.
We watched the thunder, the front door slammed and he came in.
Running away to the nearest outhouse, it was dry.
We went round the bend so fast the wardrobe fell over.
Thought I was clever
Rocky the dog ran away up the Rocky Road
He closed the door too fast, I lingered too long.
He said you are so small they won’t see you take it.
Much later, I thought it and sat there.
Sometimes when it just gets too much.