I read Tom Waits is in Edinburgh in concert; it's effing hot here in Andalucia. Out of these two unconnected things comes this... Growl it out loud as if you'd drunk those seven...

The priest was waiting in my cell. It was strange to find him there. The moment the handcuffs were taken off he stepped forward, his hand outstretched.

Baby girl… Expanding our world.

Being in the right place at the right time, can make destiny .

Always time for a haiku

My passport is plump with intention I hand it to the guard and wait wait longer. He understands everything efficiently. But he doesn’t know what I am thinking about his overgrown

Author Martin Nolan Genre non fiction Chapters 1 prologue 2 the Army 3 the Navy 4 the RAF 5 Britain's nuclear detterrent chapter one prologue

Re-Edit On a pitch black drive I start re-scripting my life, tightening dialogue, editing stumbles swapping locations, time zones, weather. I'm streaming ahead by the time I arrive at you