How Black is Black?

There is tottering tripping slipping skidding sliding slithering stumbling slewing spilling there is tumbling tossing plummeting plunging plopping pitching dipping…

The Funeral of the Bees

The Funeral of the Bees   In tiny caves under the eaves dark bees mass in a dense cotillion head…

The Reluctant Vegetarian 2

Sandwiches. Think bush walk, ants, snakes then think safe clean beach, think young dog, small children, great expanses of white…

The Reluctant Vegetarian

Incrementally, I have become vegetarian not by any particular virtuous route but because of a selfish one, I’d like to…

The White Mandevilla

On the road a rose bush grows with blooms big as a babies’ head it invades the air with imperial…

Anglesea

Anglesea ‘For Victor’   Too late to the beach with the scalding eye glaring down from its zenith searing the…

SKIN

One o’clock I was fair once my lovelies. Skin supple wind murmured through my hair shifting like the sighs of…

Europe: gestalt

Europe: gestalt   To the north in the Fundão are the true minds of Portugal, the ones who live without…