Tag: creative writing

  • Chopstick is Best For Healthy

    These photographs are by artist Martin Parr. They show the food cultures in the countries. They show Britain and Americas. My Chinese culture is same but different. We eat the bread but it is sweet. If Martin was to come and photograph the China there would be lots of meat as Chinese eat anything. There…

  • The Road to the Honest World

    After being thrashed and burnt at the stake; By nocturnal witches in spaghetti straps with gravy stains He walked,  Breathing in golden and breathing out black, On the road to the honest world. © PinkyBinks            

  • Reflections on Existence, Whatever That Is

    I am unaware if this is how it starts, but if my memory serves me right, I’ll begin. People intertwine with us, as humans, they become part of who we are. Friends and lovers. We choose things together and i agreed to tour a Bombay slum. These loved ones, with whom i travelled take the…

  • And All Becomes Extinct

    Oh no, More than a blip. A mountain in landscape, Falling deep into the caverns. I cant help myself, But i should. I must, Unless this is dead. And all becomes extinct.

  • Something Anything

    Drifting on while they play video games. Looking for meaning or regret. A time filler. Something, anything. Waiting to die, or balloon. Or both. Are they waiting also. Maybe we should talk about it. My life is for you now, as i can’t be bothered any more. Soon it will be for her also. This…

  • Ode to the Sun

    Ice covered sky lights, Black, piss on seat. When the house defrosts, I know the sun has risen.  

  • The Turkey Milking Man

    Timid in the real world, Weak as a lamb, Until he’s milking turkeys, Like the turkey milker can. Lost in a force of fear, America fan, But when he’s milking turkeys He’s the turkey milking man. Squeeze it tight, Do it right, Turkey man, Yuletide jam.     © PinkyBinks

  • Illuminated Natasha ( Haunted All The Way By You II )

    Last week i came across a blog of photographic collages that really impressed me.  Not only is the work beautiful, some of it is political, funny and full of contrasts. It is visually spectacular. Follow the link here  http://bpstainton.wordpress.com/ Aesthetic heaven. Stylish and magic. I wondered about the possibility of a collaboration, and sent a message to…

  • Old Pages: Cate Blandshit & Hillarys Wank!

      © PinkyBinks

  • The Last Two Lines

    Dark and exquisite, Half Arab, Half apostle, As tight as her, Glistening in half my age.     © PinkyBinks

  • Lost Post: Meow Miaow

    La Luna higher than my spirit, evidencing there is a universe beyond earth, beyond here, beyond this. Twenty Four hours after hearing organs rattling inside this hollow cavity, kidneys pushing out ” The Shit “. Lost for a moment then lost for four days, silly me. Black Monday came so fast. So far from last…

  • Spin: The Things We Do For Love

    Hey little fella, I’ll buy a pest repeller, Hide under an umbrella, And fly with a propeller, Break both of my patella, Bend spoons with Uri Geller, Go see a fortune teller, Drink fifty cans of Stella, Eat balls of Mozzarella, Suck toes of David Mellor, Be ill with salmonella, Turn orange Donatella, We sing…