- I watch the trickle of a dying tributary that flows under Broadwater Farm and into the Lea; by the ornamental pond, no shadows fall #Losslit
https://twitter.com/gary_budden/status/882691514685698050
— Gary Budden (@gary_budden)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:03:51 - Here is too late, too soon Here is too bright, too busy Here are our trains We leave unkissed #LossLit
https://twitter.com/Hannah_Chutzpah/status/882691574194479104
— Hannah Chutzpah 🍞🌹 (@Hannah_Chutzpah)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:04:05 - Echoes descend Louder with each distance. It is thick with My own desires down here. If I follow Will I fade from your view? #LossLit
https://twitter.com/MKalaya/status/882692112977887232
— Kalaya (@MKalaya)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:06:14 - There was no happy ever after. My kisses brought the taste of death that lifetimes couldn’t cleanse. Always partings, never unions. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/uisgebeatha/status/882692192774631428
— Laura 🐎🌊 (@uisgebeatha)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:06:33 - I'd launched my life in homes of desolate proportions. I thought I'd lost everything, at 21. Really I was free: unassailable now. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/BookwormVaught/status/882692234159812609
— Anna Vaught (@BookwormVaught)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:06:42 - It should have been 'he who laughs, lasts' (underpinned by 'he who loves, laughs') #losslit
https://twitter.com/midlandiania/status/882692313033715712
— Jonathan Ward (@midlandiania)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:07:01 - You attempt to fix yourself, you weren't even broken. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/mjohnharrison/status/882693028594495489
— Mike Harrison (@mjohnharrison)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:09:52 - Their light is blinking on the city’s skyline. I like that we can still stay in contact, but we live in different constellations #Losslit
https://twitter.com/gary_budden/status/882693071086944257
— Gary Budden (@gary_budden)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:10:02 - It hits the window hard and crumples into broken feathers, snapped angles. It's just stunned, she says. Wait. It'll fly off. Wait. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/AliyaWhiteley/status/882693136157483011
— Aliya Whiteley (@AliyaWhiteley)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:10:17 - Words no more, Reason gone, Seeing an empty hull, I miss you #LossLit
https://twitter.com/ReginaKuepper/status/882693510062854144
— Regina Küpper (@ReginaKuepper)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:11:47 - Their grandfather's voice, played once too often, withdrew forever into the wow and flutter of the electromagnetic archive. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/SciFiBaker/status/882693562978230273
— Brian Baker (@SciFiBaker)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:11:59 https://twitter.com/tobylitt/status/882694782090440704
— Toby Litt (@tobylitt)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:16:50- I surrendered my body wholly to you the moment you were made. Though you've left it unrecognisable, I beam with love for you. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/yenooi/status/882695162744512512
— Yen Ooi ☀ (@yenooi)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:18:21 https://twitter.com/KirkdaleBooks/status/882695165126868993
— Kirkdale Bookshop (@KirkdaleBooks)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:18:21- Swells and blisters the size of golf balls are the third-day new-shoe hump. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/zviggityzvat/status/882695255874818048
— goner (@zviggityzvat)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:18:43 - Battlecries of night. Burning bins as barricades. We wandered home within & beside; our heads giddy& light, the moon heavy above us #losslit
https://twitter.com/jonnykeyworth/status/882695590194405378
— Jonny Keyworth (@jonnykeyworth)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:20:03 - The springy feel of new carpet underfoot. You can't pinpoint when its stains and compressed fibres and frayed corners render it old #losslit
https://twitter.com/orridge_anna/status/882695715260157952
— Anna Orridge (@orridge_anna)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:20:32 - After you go, the house and I negotiate, all glass, forks and cookware. Moods I am in include: elation, cleanliness, obsession. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/taniahershman/status/882695752216195076
— Tania Hershman (@taniahershman)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:20:41 - She said she'd lost her husband. My condolences were not welcomed; she explained she had last seen him next to the tinned fish #Losslit
https://twitter.com/BeaBo1108/status/882695771094646784
— Beatrice McNally (@BeaBo1108)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:20:46 - I offer these stories for this months @LossLit #losslit soundtrack #MrsDeathMissesDeath performed LIVE @roundhouse https://www.mixcloud.com/roundhouseradio/mrs-death-live-18-june-2017/ …
https://twitter.com/salenagodden/status/882695843735900166
— Salena Godden (@salenagodden)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:21:03 - We have received your blood test results. Please call back to speak to the GP; there is nothing immediately concerning. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/zviggityzvat/status/882695998748975104
— goner (@zviggityzvat)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:21:40 - #LossLit Had it in my head, all day; In my heart, with every thought; in the very breath of every word. Its reality can't replace it in me
https://twitter.com/GAACCSP/status/882696081389240320
— Alfonso Rodríguez (@GAACCSP)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:22:00 - I have a hunger that growls like a 6AM wake up call. #LossLit
https://twitter.com/zviggityzvat/status/882696333769011206
— goner (@zviggityzvat)Wed, Jul 05 2017 20:23:00
