This is a reflection of the stages of my life from birth until now. It is about how the different ‘selves’ I have been over …
Across to Thriepmuir
I’m here now, you can gocarried on along the water by thelone fishing boat.A penny for the journey, nonefor my thoughts.You know them all already, …
Pygmalion Pursuits
Greek mythology, as I superficially see it, is the precursor to soap operas, reality television, and grocery store erotica novels. It is tightly packed with …
My house of mirrors
Content warning: mental illness. [Have you ever walked into a house of mirrors?] When I was 16, I started seeing a psychologist. Her office smelt …
Music Becomes Her
I began to fall in love with music at around the age of eleven. Up until then, I never really cared about it that much …
a witness, the passing of time.
Uncomfortable chairs, couches you can melt into, cold kitchen floors, colorful wooden doors, narrow alleyways, blind street corners, open highways, towns, cities, countries, continents, galaxies. …
Looking on the Cuillin, Skye.
Clouds billow around the mountain topsFine, gossamer as smokeAs if the heights they reach are notRock formations or fragments of giant Earth moulding substance,But a pot, …
I’ve always loved the seaside view
I like to think these wounds that time has cauterised, reveal, in perfect preservation evidence of lives that have passed through you. But the rubble …
Bolu Babalola’s Love In Colour
Love In Colour is predominantly an anthology of romantic short stories, a collection which Babalola herself adeptly names ‘mythical tales from around the world, retold.’ …
