Poet, writer - novels & historic architecture preservation. Work in London, dream in Essex, meditate on a wayward Celtic breeze. |
A seagull, glides overhead, a hungry ghost between...
she drops something stone-like into the lochén, a...
The Accordion Boy
"He's there again playing that friggin toy," said...
I was listening to Erroll Garner playing Misty,
Sitting on a whicker chair at the quayside...