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StoryChichester Festival Theatre ruminator112 years 10 months ago
StoryAs I See It ruminator112 years 10 months ago
CollectionPoems Wot I Writ. A mixed bag. ruminator112 years 10 months ago
StoryTea With Isabel ruminator013 years 4 days ago
StoryThe Light & Dark of the British Cityscape ruminator013 years 4 days ago
StoryThe Bridegroom's Mother ruminator113 years 4 days ago
StoryPassport Photograph ruminator013 years 4 days ago
Storythis day this roof delovelycouture618 years 3 months ago
StoryWrong Place, Wrong Time pombal418 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Week In Fire ivoryfishbone418 years 3 months ago

My stories

Tea With Isabel

TEA WITH ISABEL I remember a bright afternoon in August, a garden, and tea with Isabel. Scones and cream with strawberry jam.

The Light & Dark of the British Cityscape

An explosion of light fragments the darkness obliterating the stars. Streets, overrun by cars all day, slow down at night demonstrating an aptitude for change and the chance of respite.

As I See It

AS I SEE IT May I ask what you do, Sir? Do you work in a zoo, Sir? Not an animal zoo where courtesy rules

Chichester Festival Theatre

CHICHESTER FESTIVAL THEATRE. 'Have you been to Chichester,' I asked, ‘Did you walk on a carpet of green beneath trees stretching their leafy arms upward to the night sky?’

The Bridegroom's Mother

THE BRIDEGROOM'S MOTHER I am the bride-groom's mother, I'm feeling excessively grand, the cut of my dress

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