Biography

Cherry

Mad dogs and sun hats

A few weeks ago whilst on a work trip to London I found myself short of time in an area unfamiliar to me. I’d planned to catch a bus but anxious not...

Koumpounophobia

Since being a small child I’ve been a sufferer. Indeed, it was much worse when I was little. Not exactly a fear as for some wretched others. Rather...
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Cherry

Someone Died Today

I have a dark side and this is a part of my coping with the selfish thoughts that surrounded me that day.

The art of keeping going

Thursday 14 June 2018. Could be worse (14 June 1918, Northern France).

Carousel of Chaos

Around and around they go, Large and small suitcases, backpacks, pull-alongs, four-wheel drives. And other less common pieces of kit, A musical...
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Duneden Days

Duneden Days - By Paul McCann I can hear the sound of the laughter , like distant echoes here long after , those childhood days were a wonderland...

A letter to my Mother

The grass in our garden is almost one foot high. When I lie in it and look upwards I feel like a small creature in a vast forest; and I feel safe –...

Glow of Light on a Half-Filled Glass

Paborama speaks to a local boy who writes extensively for stage, screen and radio.... Do you recall that ‘wee bit of wind’ we had back at the end of...
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The Agreement

I woke up early today. I don’t get up early when on vacation. But this is no ordinary Vacation. I’m not even supposed to be here. None of my family...

Rome the first time.

It was through eyes heavy with fever that I first saw Rome. It was winter, a particularly hard winter, and the overnight train down from Geneva had...