11.11.2018 marks 100 years since the armistice of the First World War.Read More
This is more to me than it is to you.
I have to let you in; into my body.
This is different; only I can take this leap;Read More
I’m here to advocate for fan fiction.Read More
To love this shadow of a silhouette
A person I have never met.
It’s been six months since I started blogging…Read More
I am angry about Brexit.
Or should that be Fuck-it?
The mournful note of the deepest strings Marks the night with its slowest song. Footsteps falter as they pass by, Drawn to the darkness of the music and To hold each other in the midnight hour. His cap is cast at his feet asking for that Shower of gold and silver from those around, Ears…Read More
Coming soon…Read More
It will stand, a testament to the ages;
To others as to what can be survived.