Archive - the longest memory

deep in the dark dark wood

twisty stuff, this.

Jan 30

An Ode to Winter

Jan 25

I wander my house like a ghost.

Jan 9

Womanhood & The Misery

it's a short one today.

Jan 6

I wrote this on a walk.

Jan 5

November 2023

no other title supplies itself to me at present

Nov 17, 2023

“I loved the boy. With the utmost love of which my soul is capable.” - William Wordsworth

Nov 9, 2023

June 2023

The Language That Hides...

Excerpt from the manuscript

Jun 20, 2023

The Starting Gun Is In Your Hand

Julia Jacklin is messing with my head.

Jun 15, 2023

February 2023

I've Caught “The Bug”

I'm not sick. Not physically, anyway…

Feb 18, 2023

Waiting For The Knock At My Door

Feb 13, 2023

January 2023

On Being “Influenced”

As in Daisy Keech. Not as in Dale Carnegie.

Jan 12, 2023

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