http://slow.writerscafe.org/ClareJaycee The original writings of author Clare Jaycee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776002419 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dear Skinny Jeans, F**k you.  I remember thefirst time we met; I tried you on for size,You tightened at mythighs and pinched at my hips.It didn’t matter, Iwould mound myself into you in any way I could. “you l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ClareJaycee/1400374/ For my brother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ClareJaycee/1400371/ Home is just four letters, Much the same as love,  You cant make it where its not, And you can’t build it without foundation.  You home must withstand the weather, And sometimes the branches of your family tree, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ClareJaycee/1400370/ This is a really personal piece written when I was 20. Inspired by the Albert Cammus quote 'in the mist of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ClareJaycee/1373933/