Newly Born
Balancing at the edge of the concrete staring at the buildings in front of her. A rough palette of all times piercing the sky…the sky is awkwardly blue today..blue as her favorite seas Brown is […]
Poetry
a singular response to britain’s royalty and their union
seeking, always seeking. i found a small spanish refuge; my home was host to an awfully auspicious affair. i found myself now on these streets where fascists once marched and reigned, where now dark and […]
Paintings by Hogan Brown, Langham Gallery, Lambs Conduit Street
You’re born, live a little (geographically speaking, even octogenarians are but a blink compared to how the mantle buckles mm by mm) then die. If this is news to you, I apologise. And all usually […]
In a flight over Greece
Eyes devouring the grey blue as we penetrate the softness of the cotton clouds, even those seem to be lighter now… I just can’t help from staring outside feeling the wetness of your soil and […]