Time Revisited
(i) As the planets roll I am caught in a bubble on the sub-atomic motorway Trundling at the speed of…
Writer and Artist
(i) As the planets roll I am caught in a bubble on the sub-atomic motorway Trundling at the speed of…
They say that art is sweat and tears You have to work at it for years You have to burn…
Saturday-Bloody-Morning Christmas coming fast Should have been here Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday night perhaps The world has got a problem Only…
This is something I wrote nearly 24 years ago after attending an event at the Hay-On-Wye Festival Of Literature. Saturday…
Today we went to the National Museum of History at St Fagans, a village on the western outskirts of Cardiff.…
it goes like this whooooosh Sometimes it goes like this piiiiiing or pinnnnng you understand me don’t you? there are…
As a vegan of over twenty years and a vegetarian of more than twenty years before that, one of the…