Colourless

"O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!"

Apr 18, 2025 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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Nature as origin and difference

draft #3 // work in progress

Apr 7, 2025 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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March 2025

Melancholy in the trees

Oh! Brian! Look at the trees!

Mar 24, 2025 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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December 2024

Sheep, language and a Bible, you?

On collecting words

Dec 15, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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October 2024

FishEye

With an empty socket, I see you.

Oct 21, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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September 2024

Embedded

where men leave their kisses// someone left me a rock

Sep 14, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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The Carer

Short poetic prose

Sep 7, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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August 2024

My shattered frame

Rocks filled my mouth // and tumbled to his feet

Aug 21, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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DEER

Introducing the new art collective FAWN and our upcoming short film

Aug 19, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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July 2024

The Watermelon

A relationship

Jul 29, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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Eating verses

An ode to Patience Agbabi

Jul 14, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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June 2024

Ribbons fall from seconds

Alight this seat of terror

Jun 30, 2024 • Saffron Morter-Laing

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