A Christmas Carol Christmas begins in summer. Carol sees the first signs, the cards and wrap and tat that appear… Read more A Christmas Carol

Poems
A Christmas Carol Christmas begins in summer. Carol sees the first signs, the cards and wrap and tat that appear… Read more A Christmas Carol
The Cold It Comes the cold, the cold, it comes and goes it seizes ears and ices your toes it… Read more The Cold It Comes
Seeing Nothing In the dark of night Looking for the good in me And seeing nothing
This is a reblog of a great piece of work from Luke Otley‘s blog, My Troubled Mind. Always small rooms… Read more Something about butterflies
A Brilliant Prism Even now, in this most inglorious season, in the discomfort of it, the cold, bright ugliness of… Read more A Brilliant Prism
One Hundred Days I made it. One hundred days of posts, of writing things, sometimes good, sometimes bad, most times… Read more One Hundred Days