Writer and Artist
This may turn into a regular column, maybe I’ll try and do it once a week. To read all the…
Reviewing the evidence he just walked up to me as if it was an hour ago my legs were shaking…
(an old poem) Left too long in the shell almost, touching. Shrivelled apricots almost, sweet. Dried-up peanuts without stones. Fit…
Jackdaws in CAR PARKS Jackdaws in CAR PARKS where they shouldn’t be But then ppl eat cheap tarts and drop…
To be a good gardener, sow the seeds with love Believe in what you’re doing, do what you believe in…
An ordinary bloke writes about ‘Lessons you learn’ I was standing in the queue at Iceland, the frozen food store,…