Listening to Ed Sheeran
I went into town with Ella a week and a half ago – on Saturday 11th Feb. We had a lovely lovely lovely day together. We both had eye tests; I needed new glasses; Ella didn’t. She was a little bit gutted! We sat across […]
Stop all the clocks
Here I am again on Tuesday 6th December 2011. My heart, throat and eyes so full behind the surface that I can hardly breathe, that I can hardly type, that I wonder at the tears not falling. I need to get this pain, this thorn, […]
Junket milk
Curdle, the cuddle that girdles, until it thickens and sours, and what felt safe and lured me in makes me gag, spit, be sick. Did no-one know this intensity burns, like the stare in his eye: an intention, revelation, destruction? Did no-one dare to say, […]