Writing

Words can never truly show the thing we attach them to, but sometimes it's all there is

Plastic Fish

a fish swims a miracle in each splash of fin passing plastic moulds of himself here there everywhere even the voice of God won’t rid the ...

Impressions

Impressions of nature: Southsea Rose Garden was quiet; people speckled Southsea Common like dandelions in a meadow, springing up everywhe...

Becoming Wildwood

5th May 2018, Creech Woods, 50°53’47.2″N 1°04’44.2″W The noise spindles the air, tumbling through the leaves to m...

Watching

The path back is never as obvious. You always wonder how you got where you did. The rocks seem higher, the faces slipperier, and the edge...