An Ordinary Bloke writes about Ordinary Things
Everything is ordinary, birth, life, death, flying, swimming, running, climbing. That’s what this world is. You can take any one…
Writer and Artist
Everything is ordinary, birth, life, death, flying, swimming, running, climbing. That’s what this world is. You can take any one…
(i) As the planets roll I am caught in a bubble on the sub-atomic motorway Trundling at the speed of…
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…
Here’s an audio recording of this piece – text below: Yesterday, after a breakfast of tea and toast with tahini…
Have you ever been ‘culled’? Yes, removed from the herd because you are surplus to requirements; more than that –…
To be a good gardener, sow the seeds with love Believe in what you’re doing, do what you believe in…