The Persimmon: An Introduction and Call for Artists
Against the dim of the waning sun stands tall the shadow of the Yggdrasil. The Tree of Life dressed in dusk becomes the Tree of Death, a towering totem to the lives lived and spent- […]
Literature
There’s Too much Space
There’s too much space around me I swing my arms to circles Dart in any direction Without obstructions Without connections This vacuum of freedom Is a cage of solitude I move & move Devoid of […]
Perspective: Am I a Writer?
I was fortunate enough to walk straight from my Masters degree in English Literature and into a job working in the arts. And not merely ‘the arts’ generally, but specifically a literature organisation. This has been […]
Faux control in a languid stirrup…
If I place a sheet of tracing paper over your skin And join up your freckles like tonic bubbles in gin Would it open a map that threw me a line To an uncovered beauty […]