Happened, a silver lining

Thought it was the end,
gave away my books,
threw out my artwork (again).

Well then, a miracle,
the first of many.

One small shiver of light..
a drop of sound grows..
in the shadow of broken time.

You had a dream that we
were all in a plane crash,
but Jacob from Casualty saved us,
so long as we thanked each one
of his extraordinary muscles.

My skin cries, peace.. at last.





It’s not the fault of our wonderful NHS that it takes 2 years for someone with PTSD or CPTSD to get to see a psychologist. The day you got the letter and told me, it was extraordinary and also bittersweet.

About The Mollusc Dimension

"Like existence, art, expression and even the urge to explore are in a state of flux, revelation and memory. Each encounter through the doorway, into the state of creativity is a catalyst for action, emotional and spiritual as well as physical and intellectual. As Krishnamurti says, there is no state of happiness but the state of the creative moment." This is currently the "Writing Dept" (eg “just words” — well mainly!) for The Mollusc Dimension, AKA Angelus Squid Marr, an East-Asian, British, experimental, interdisciplinary artist working in music, image and sound. He has a particular interest in themes of identity, queerness, intersectional feminism, surrealism + education and using lo-fi/ everyday materials (words/experiences/equipment) in addition to technology.
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