Some moments are so embarrassing, so cringeworthy, so regrettable, they deserve to be canonised. If it’s true that […]
Category Archive: Writing
No need to load the bullet Or knot the rope I’m gone already If I found knowing, […]
Bohemian Rhapsody was the first song I remember being aware of as a kid. I have a clear […]
The cuttings of Scruff’s extraordinary life are stuffed into a fat, brown leather wallet, along with his personal […]
Red nails: a poem
I saw a woman removing
her nail polish
by Doctor’s orders
three days out from the knife.
And as the last of it
was wiped away, I saw
her eyes, all red and glistening.
Funny how a simple swipe
can remove so much.
In February, 2013 I had the best day of my journalistic career. I travelled with my publishing and […]
One of the best descriptions of relational encounter you will read, by therapist James H. Olthuis, in The […]
