Sit quietly in a park, a school, a town centre. Well almost anywhere in truth and a rat or two
Cranes like turrets guarding the gatehouse.
No one warned them about the ants. Spain was safe, no wars, nice climate and a good health system. What
I wonder whether The world of bright reflection Is torn and troubled
I had been here before, a long time ago. It was before the thousand-year war, before the domination of man.
I love old postcards, for me they were a kind of social media of their day. I’ve collected a few
I enjoyed working at the university on a weekend. The campus was often quieter than normal and I could catch
A few years ago in the autumn I visited the Yorkshire Sculpture Park quite early one morning. It was wonderful,
I remember as a child watching ‘The Birds’ by Alfred Hitchcock on television. It was one of the scariest movies
Time among the trees Is time well spent indeed City woodland to forest wilderness Life under the canopy is so