- Vol. 05
- Chapter 09
Blank verse; like blank tape, empty page or screen. No words, no tunes, the canvas is bare. Let’s paint a musical night-time scene of darkness, horror, death and destruction then lighten the mood with traditional jazz.
An awkward sound, a misspelt word; spellcheck is advising me. I press delete and use a pencil; hover over the page.
Unravelled tape snaking out; a screwed up ball of A4. Both are thrown towards a bin; it’s always the same situation.