Going Home: Keats – Episode 23
June 3rd Mook is nowhere to be seen. He’s locked himself away and hasn’t responded except to push a note under his door that says ‘I’m okay’. Spiggy just rolled … Continue reading
October 15, 2016 · Leave a comment
Bridgnorth (Impressionist)
The Funicular purring; It’s winding gear and bull heads grind, chasing the heady scent of lavender underhill while warm rain blots spatter the rosemary and sweet pea plants in … Continue reading
September 14, 2016 · Leave a comment
Going Home: Keats – Episode 22
After playing some Bach, which Spiggy dismissed as ‘music box rubbish’, we sat down for breakfast. Spig was his usual inscrutable self; Mook, again, had something on his mind. He … Continue reading
August 25, 2016 · Leave a comment
Going Home: Keats – Episode 21
As expected, the skin wasn’t looking great; grey and squamous . . .
July 27, 2016 · Leave a comment
Going Home: Keats – Episode 20
When we opened the main doors. It was X-Ray Spex. I could hear X-Ray Spex!
July 22, 2016 · Leave a comment
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