
Wind whipped trees, shiver and sway, slim silhouettes painted on a backdrop of pewter sky where glowering clouds congregate on the horizon and their big bellies jockey and jostle for position. Under […]
Wind whipped trees, shiver and sway, slim silhouettes painted on a backdrop of pewter sky where glowering clouds congregate on the horizon and their big bellies jockey and jostle for position. Under […]
A perfectly crappy day of endless plate spinning, contagious grumpiness and all round joie de vivre failure to a backing track of the sound of breaking crockery. #smallstone 27
I’m finding myself rather taken with learning the tanka form of poetry at the moment and have been playing round with sentences and structure. This form seems to readily lend itself to […]
The makers of literature are those who have seen and felt the miraculous interestingness of the universe …Arnold Bennett A couple of years ago I worked my way through Julia Cameron’s excellent […]
The road map of a life is written on the face looking back from the mirror, the face so much older but hardly wiser than I foolishly expect it to be. How […]