Hastings Beach 1974
Ignoring the arguments and the cigarette fug, I rub the condensation from the window. It won’t be long before white noise stops its sibilant assault on roof and windscreen. … Continue reading
10/02/2018 · 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
14/09/2016 · Leave a comment
“Summer”
Crisp air Less definite now those brittle breaths have passed for another year summer air its humid mass presses down on limbs unwanted no movement until autumn
27/02/2016 · Leave a comment
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