Sixtine·Mar 5, 2022Bloody Residence IISnow had started falling past the train window, as we rushed at good speed across the countryside. Here, the fields were already white. The…
Sixtine·Feb 12, 2022Bloody ResidenceThe Star Cellar, also known as Kenya, is a long and aging greenhouse erected on the roof of my apartment block by former residents. It once…
Sixtine·Jan 18, 2022After Wholeness IIIAt ten minutes to seven I was staring at my log-in. My first evening facing live crisis clients. I decided to turn off my desk lamp and sit…
Sixtine·Dec 30, 2021After Wholeness IIOn the morning tram with a bag of monkey nuts for the birds. I was peckish and it felt good to run my fingers inside the pack, revolving a…
Sixtine·Nov 23, 2021After WholenessI received a signal from Spirit telling me that signals, by their nature, serve the material. After a period of silence over my day-to-day…
Sixtine·Dec 3, 2020The Babendreier Papers“Albert Eugene Babendreier. Maryland. Can’t be many of those.”
Sixtine·Aug 4, 2019Haptic ForcesGod in the bin, of broken things. Leftover clay. Fossil paper towels crushed into grey flowers. God of failures, cuts and remnants. For…
Sixtine·Aug 4, 2019British Workers IMy father once met a man whom he used to help with homework, who inherited a paper mill, and he asked him, in the course of their…
Sixtine·Mar 27, 2016The Oxygen Boy“The boy brings me oxygen. He’s the Oxygen Boy. Unskilled, not caring. Not a medical professional, so he needn’t even pretend that he…
