I love exploring. The black square of the open attic hatchway gazes down on me. It sighs cold air my way, frustrated to be stirred this ea...

I must go down to the bins again, to the lonely bins by the shed, Where a genius friend nails sky-tall tasks, a foil hat on his head, Whil...

Ah, Summer.  I love the Summer, but I think we had ours last week. A frantic five days of insane temperatures and humidity (for the UK,...

I'm in the middle of writing several new pieces that aren't quite ready to publish. Yes, not one, not two, but three. So, for now, I...

I have no idea why I'm here. It's Saturday afternoon. The crowds in the outdoor shopping centre are surprisingly heavy, perhap...

I know, I know. After months of silence, I've written two blog entries in a week. There's pizza at stake. Yes, this is serious. ...

This entry is dedicated to my friend Lisa Chapman, who has pleasantly "encouraged" me (and ultimately bribed me) to write somethin...