Bricks
He says goodnight and bricks her back into her cell. It’s a house really but to her it is a Continue reading
He says goodnight and bricks her back into her cell. It’s a house really but to her it is a Continue reading
Melancholy weighs in his throat. Sun is blazing as the summer refuses to die like his memories. In a graveyard Continue reading
It’s that time of the year again everyone. No not Halloween or bonfire night but my annual letter from American Continue reading
The autumn is breathtaking The cider coloured sun shining on the hills of Lee Crisp red and golden clarity ringing Continue reading
So here is something that I think I need to get off my chest in the spirit of healthy reflection Continue reading
The millions came with tears in their eyes For policemen, brothers For sisters and lovers They marched together with peace Continue reading
Part 1 – Apocalypso I never thought the apocalypse would end up quite like this I imagined some zombie-eyed demise Continue reading
Nick Ut captures the price of war. Edward Daly waves a flag for peace.