Dead folk don’t talk. They make good company.

My life is shrinking before my very eyes and I have no idea how to stop it.

You may not realise it, but right now you are playing an important part in the history of the world and human civilisation itself. That means that… Read more “Your story matters”

My mind is stretched along horizons so many, sewn together as one marbled colour – an eternity unremitting and irresolvable bearing down and up on us (silly… Read more “Looking at Sky”

I look too thin because I feel too thin It’s Thursday so I go to put out the bin. My hair is breaking because I too am… Read more “Breaking”

I thought I had it all under control – or, perhaps it would be more accurate to say I thought I had myself under control. I had… Read more “Put out this fire”