A lil black phone with my poems in

Music as ritual 1. Chant as we exit this coiling labyrinth path, fire transform us. 2. Herald the May Queen— flowers tumble ...

Not My Scene Not my scene — but my best mate turned thirteen and bought me for my birthday, tickets to New Kids on the Block. ...

  Dip your toe Perfect happiness is having resources for adventures, friends and family to share it with. I fear dying alone.  I deplore my ...

#napowrimo2022  #day25  #steanswythe  St Eanswythe Our Lady of Folkestone Yearning for a chaste and pious life. Courted by a Pag...

The Great Hut Titivate Brushes, undercoat in hand.  We paint up, down, up down.  Like an 80's training montage. Slurp coffee...