Live Writing – This is it
This is a piece of what I call ‘Live Writing’ It was typed directly into a Word document on Wednesday…
Writer and Artist
This is a piece of what I call ‘Live Writing’ It was typed directly into a Word document on Wednesday…
Hello Spring it’s no good pretending, lurking, I can see you coming. You can’t help it, can you? It’s…
Walter? What sort of a name was that to give to a child born in 1995? Walter Andrew Nankeville. You…
It’s now normal to take pictures of yourself; no one thinks you’re weird or that you have an ego the…
This is a photo of my painting Two Black Cats in the Garden it’s painted in acrylics on a canvas…
Overheard on a train on the Heart of Wales railway line. Notes found on a scrap of paper in one…
Writers in Modern Wales are undervalued and unfairly treated, just as writers have always been. ** This article first appeared…
The fucking mice are back. I know they’re there. They’re crawling under the fucking floorboards. The cheeky fuckers are even…