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There were the four of us: Tony Cerci, Nell and I. Bound by childhood passions, street’s and, at that time, school’s. By the time of the great storm...

If it is one thing I have learnt on the mean streets of my village in the middle of nowhere, it is that sometimes things matter. For my mate Jimmy,...

On Sunday 17 th July 2016 the other half and me set out for exploration of the Beds/Bucks countryside. We were actually aiming for St Barnabas Church...

few times in my life can i recall a sadder fate than when our solar system was reduced from nine to eight . my sadly distant pluto was erased right...

A tree grew in a garden, all covered in pink blossoms but the wind blew so hard on the little tree it lost them. Instead of pretty flowers, it grew...

Bermondsey to Basra Battlefronts. 2002. Dole doldrums, Asbo estate yobbo’s attack stagnated study,mates dying on crack, no jobs for the Bermondsey...

i'll have a little home there with a front yard all a-flame a smoking red brick chimney blackened mailbox with my name i've lost my teeth already...

Scene: MacJiggles Magical Store - Day - A shop counter with a cash register upon it and behind it shelves stacked with jars and boxes. Mr MacJiggle...

[Continuing the hymn for Sundays series] … God the Father asked his Son to leave the glory, peace above. Glad submission – scourging borne to rescue us – what price such love? Son delighting to obey, though divine in every way …