https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/sanctuary/ 50 word story Deafening noise, flashing lights and rapid, frantic movement, why, he thinks, do people scurry in these situations? Scurry, it sounds like the explosive result of a Friday night takeaway. At least the streets are clearing. Fumbles for keys, fuck, dropped them. Whoa, steady, there they are. Opens door. Sanctuary.
Having worked in the newspaper industry in the latter half of the 20th century, I saw these changes and the writing, on the wall... Photographer Sean Dana is the Edge of Humanity Magazine contributor of this documentary photography. From his project ‘Howard Quinn Closing‘. To see Sean’s gallery of projects click on any image. Howard…Read more End of an Era
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/clock/ He can't look at his clock. It has a prominent position in his apartment, just below a skylight. It's in clear view when he enters the room and when he sits on his couch, it's right in front of him. He never looks at it. That's not quite true. As a battery operated clock,…Read more The Clock, a Mickey Mouse response to a daily prompt
Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above Don't fence me in Let me ride through the wide open country that I love Don't fence me in When I heard Gene Autry, America's favourite cowboy, was a 33rd degree Mason, I was disappointed. On reflection, I don't know why I was either…Read more Don’t Fence Me In…