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StoryTHE SODIUM SONGS ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryUnder A Neon Moon ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRainbow Fade ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StorySOMETIMES I GO LOOKING ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPretty Horses ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryQuestions Of Ashland ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOf Peasoup and Piracy: (Butlers Wharf Winter 1962) ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLithium Rose ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMemory of Omagh ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryKelly's Eye ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Forty Foot ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryUnder a Nikon Star ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRubber Ruth ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryShift ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPassing the Secondhand ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryQuick One With Mr Coffee ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryNight on Bow ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLong way from Alice Springs ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryKilling Colour ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StorySometimes I go Looking ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPressing ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Slide and the Swing ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPage Turner ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMe and Bobby Moore ralph013 years 2 weeks ago
StorySome Kind Of Haiku ralph013 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

The Salad of John and Yoko

It had been a long night in the studio (not a ‘Hard Day’s Night’, those ended a long time ago) and he knew that she would be in bed. He’d be quiet,...
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Dear America

11/11/2018 Dear America, I hope that you are all well and as you wake up this morning you are grateful for being able to open your eyes and be with...
Cherry

Red Lights

Red Lights It was the last night of the tour and soon they would leave Mansfield. The lighting and sound rig would be packed away for a week. Then it...

Henry Miller at Denny’s

O.K. So we are driving to Sacramento, the usual crew. Liz, Ethan Hawke, Paula me and you. We stop at Denny's for something to eat. A shake, a bake...
Gold cherry

The White Poppy Woman

Coming into Sheffield. The rain so hard and northern that the coach windows are pummelled to a rattle. A city. It’s metal, choke and smoke. A history...

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