New home, new life...

Submerging

The salt reassures my skin, reminds me of her. After its bruising my skin with the way it tingles, I will fall, exhausted, into her smooth brown arms...

A Man and His Fish

Mark Baldwin was just about average looking. Once, in the days of the all-important weekly teenage disco in Deal, he thought he might be not bad...

Booth

The sun stretched up Blinding sparks fireworked from every surface I never expected his face to be honest Or so close

Notes on Jones

I am exploding slowly Under greenbeam snakes hanged over the rafters Let's play Though my instep feels loose - heel rattling in my skin, bongo drum - I strike my own balance,