Elise Anton : Writing

LOVE UNSPOKEN

LOVE UNSPOKEN

A Book by Elise Anton


Hellen and Paul met on a pier one summer's day. Their paths kept crossing for three years, until Hellen moved back to the city. They met again a decad..
WHY AREN’T THEY TALKING?

WHY AREN’T THEY TALKING?

A Story by Elise Anton


Observations on the evolution of relationships... Written a couple of years ago.
MY BEST MATCH IS WHERE?

MY BEST MATCH IS WHERE?

A Story by Elise Anton


Why I deleted my dating website profile...
BUREAUCRACY IS IDIOCRASY GONE MAD: PART 3

BUREAUCRACY IS IDIOCRASY GONE MAD: PART 3

A Story by Elise Anton


It ends. No it doesn't. I finally give up.
WHEN DOES A BOY BECOME A MAN?

WHEN DOES A BOY BECOME A MAN?

A Story by Elise Anton


Thoughts about my son turning 18 today...
BUREAUCRACY IS IDIOCRASY GONE MAD: PART 2

BUREAUCRACY IS IDIOCRASY GONE MAD: PART 2

A Story by Elise Anton


Following on from our Herculean efforts in part 1, we are still knee deep in it. With an added twist too.
YES MEANS NO MEANS MAYBE MEANS PERHAPS

YES MEANS NO MEANS MAYBE MEANS PERHAPS

A Story by Elise Anton


The perils within women's language...
"S***S ARE PEOPLE TOO"

"S***S ARE PEOPLE TOO"

A Story by Elise Anton


Relections on changing times...
STUCK LABELS SUCK

STUCK LABELS SUCK

A Story by Elise Anton


When a young life was lost because a label was stuck to it...
The two give up eventually.

The two give up eventually.

A Poem by Elise Anton


I extend my hand but your eyes face away and my words bounce off the screen scrambled by ads for pre-paid funerals. It is poss..