Into the woods.

A late afternoon spent hiking in the hills around the aqueduct outside of Tarragona, Spain.

At the War Memorial

At the War Memorial (21st May 2008, 11.28pm) I fall on the hallowed grass I push my back into the stone I squint, bright-eyed, into sunlight I drown in a sea of memories

West of the Nile.

The wind bending trees and flattening the grass, brings startling images. Pitches me not into memory, but fact. Bad dreams. Adrenaline rushes. I keep telling myself it is not happening...

The HR Manager

Until The Big Boss arrives and ignores her. Which she hurries to remedy by offering tea, breakfast, enquiries about his journey, help invading Poland...

Dust

Scientific God. Religious priest.

Omitted due to bad language

God help us

Whose War Why What For

Inspired by Ewan!

Bent will

A kind of mantra for the love seeker (because I might well be a kind of romantic, after all!)

Calban In Marta City : Part 1 ( Marta and Gallanol Ch. 2)

Lonely Calban attempts to escape from work at the end of a long shift.

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